After waking up, Han Lie still felt a bit unreal.
He lay in bed for another 10 minutes, staring blankly at the ceiling, savoring the events once more before lazily getting up.
He glanced at the time. Good heavens, it was already 9 o'clock.
Han Lie hurriedly got up to take a shower and then packed up to head back to his dorm.
Upon opening the bedroom door, a cacophony of shouts came from the living room once again.
Han Lie, stretching, walked over to see Wang Xiaotian asleep on the sofa, while Fang Tongzhi, Liu Yingjun, Ma Ke, Wang Hong, Old Hu, and the others were still playing enthusiastically.
Good heavens, what an addiction!
Zhao Shengnan was not there, but Lou Xiaoxiao had already gotten up, sitting obediently next to Ma Ke.
She wore little makeup, her hair simply tied into a ponytail. Plain as broth, her entire being radiated an aura of innocence and compliance.
But Han Lie still remembered her sultry yet understated expression when she lifted her head yesterday.
