Chapter 4 Mr. Fan
Nezha slept until noon the next day, kicking off all the blankets, sprawled out on the bamboo mat yet unwilling to get out of bed.
Beside the bed stood a slender girl in green clothes, gentle as a willow, named Cui Yu, the personal maid of Lady Yin.
Cui Yu, just sixteen years old, blushed at the sight of Nezha lying stark naked in bed, then reached out a finger to poke him.
"Time to get up, Nezha. Madam has invited Mr. Fan from East Village to teach you. The teacher is already here. If you don’t go, you’ll get a spanking."
"Not getting up, too sleepy."
"Are you not planning to eat later either, staying in bed like this?"
"Sister Cuiyu, you all go eat first. Don’t wait for me."
At this age, Nezha naturally needs more sleep, especially after staying up all night last evening; he was worn out, and what Cui Yu said was heard but barely registered.
Seeing Nezha couldn’t be shaken awake, Cui Yu sighed, then spotting a certain something exposed by his undignified posture, a mischievous idea popped into her head.
She pinched her fingers into an orchid shape and gave it a light flick. Nezha, who was dreaming of eating burgers and fried chicken, immediately jolted awake with cold sweat, leaping three feet high.
"Sister Cuiyu, what are you doing!"