Someone knocked on the dormitory door. Tang Wulin, sulking beneath her blanket, instinctively poked her head out and looked toward the entrance.
Xia Linyuan opened the door and saw Wang Dong standing there, looking adorable as she hugged her bedding.
The moment Xia Linyuan saw Wang Dong standing at the door with her bedding, he knew that Huo Yuhao, consumed by hatred, had still chosen to make a deal with him.
He had no habit of using his divine sense to pry into other people's daily lives. Instead, he had taken advantage of Huo Yuyao's hatred-clouded state of mind, subtly guiding him through conversation. It had only been a matter of time before Huo Yuhao chose to make a deal with him.
Huo Yuhao had lived with bullying and violence ever since he was a child. Before Huo Yun'er died, at least he had her to comfort him. But after her death, he had to endure humiliation in the Duke's Mansion just to survive. Without a good mentor to guide him, his innocent heart had long since been swallowed by hatred.
There was a saying: never provoke someone whose heart is already filled with hatred.
Whether Huo Yuhao chose to make a deal with him wouldn't affect his plans for the future. At most, the deal would be the icing on the cake.
"Big sis... bro, what are you doing here?" Seeing that it was her own big sister, Tang Wulin froze and called out instinctively, nearly letting the secret slip.
Xia Linyuan stepped aside and let Wang Dong, still carrying her bedding, into the dormitory.
"It's all because of that Huo Yuhao guy," Wang Dong said irritably.
"What did Huo Yuhao do this time?" Tang Wulin was a little confused. Why did it feel like her big sister and