The afternoon sun in Chunming was even more brilliant. Looking out the window, it seemed as though summer had arrived. The light passed through the windows, casting dazzling spots on the floor, yet the room temperature was extremely pleasant.
Dormitory 106 was unusually quiet.
Brother Nan put on her headphones. The game had already started, and Huai Xu's voice was constantly coming through them.
"Can you hear?"
"Can you hear me?"
"Hello? Hello?"
"HUFF! HUFF HUFF! If you hear me, answer back!"
Brother Nan leaned closer to the screen and checked Zhou Li's status. Finding it clear, she couldn't help but say speechlessly, "Can't you just reply to her? You hear her constantly going 'hello hello hello,' and no one's responding. Don't you feel sorry for her?"
"She's testing the mic," Zhou Li's voice was very low. "It's a normal habit for the elderly."
"PFFT..."
"Let's start."
Brother Nan began searching for the game.
