Chapter 8: Why Should I Help You?

Danny slept soundly until the next day. He had to admit, it was incredibly comfortable. However, noticing the sun already shining through the window, he jumped up immediately. "Sorry, I'll cook for you right now, and the dirty clothes, I'll..." Danny suddenly paused, shaking his head with a wry smile. "Sigh, I really am pathetic. We broke up, and I'm still thinking about taking care of her." There was no helping it. Over the past three years, Danny had taken on all the household chores. From morning till night, every moment of his day had been meticulously planned, leaving no time for rest. Getting five hours of sleep a night was already considered a luxury. Seeing the time on the wall, already mid-morning, he realized it was a new life, and he should adopt a new lifestyle. To maintain his health, Danny decided to go out for a walk and see what was around the area. He soon found himself at a nearby park. It wasn't crowded, which was perfect for stretching his muscles. When he w