Get a Spatula and Go to Zhu Xian

"Lin Dong! Lin Dong! Lin Dong! Wake up! What time has it been? Why don't you get up quickly! The sun is already shining on your butt. If you don't get up, it will be hard for you to harass Mr. Lin!" After a roar of a lion, he was pulled hard again. "Huh?" His head was still heavy and hurting. After stretching, Lin Dong slowly opened his eyes. Who is this lady in her thirties who is wearing ancient clothes and wearing a tie in her hair, who looks like she is about to explode? Why are you calling my name next to me... Lin Dong was in a daze, or as if he hadn't woken up yet.