"Want to see our dorm? It's a once-a-year opportunity." Zhang Suannai generously invited Chen Shu. "Don't miss it."
"You sound pretty confident."
"There's nothing to hide!"
"All right, let's go."
"Let's go!"
Zhang Suannai pulled her suitcase toward the dorm.
Soon, they reached the door.
Zhang Suannai swiped her card first, pushed the door open, then motioned Chen Shu inside.
"Take a good look around."
The layout of the Ling'an Academy dorms was the same as Yujing University's. You could tell from the buildings' exteriors that they were probably designed and built to a standard plan, though the interior fittings and decor had a different style.
The heat outside vanished the moment Chen Shu stepped in.
The place was clean and tidy, the air fresh.
"You've kept it pretty neat."
Chen Shu nodded repeatedly, looking here and there. Apart from the pile of snacks on the coffee table, everything was orderly, and the floor shone like a mirror.
He looked exactly like a parent conducting an inspection, wandering through the place. He checked the bathroom and kitchen, and even opened the fridge for a look.
"Do you usually cook?"
"Not really, unless instant noodles and luosifen count..." Zhang Suannai answered. "Oh! Qingqing makes rice porridge sometimes!"
"You've got a full set of pots and dishes."
"The seniors who lived here before left them."
"That explains it..."
Chen Shu paced around the living room, glanced at the running spirit power air conditioner, then turned to Qingqing. "Which room is yours?"
"Number two."
"Same as mine."
"I told you before."
"I forgot... Aren't you going to put your luggage away?"
"If you want to see my room, just say so."
"If you know, why ask? Give me your room card already."
"..."
Qingqing silently handed him her card and suitcase. "Put my