"What if fate doesn't let the two of you meet for the rest of your life?"
"Scram! Don't curse me…"
Returning to Room 501.
Leaning casually on his seat, Lin Jiage took out his phone and began to order some food for delivery.
Xia Shangzhou and Lu Benlai also stopped their bickering at this point.
They glanced at Lin Jiage for a moment before trading gazes.
"It feels like something's wrong with our boss?"
"Yeah, I felt it too…" Xia Shangzhou said. He backtracked to the door, pushed it open with one hand—an imitation of Lin Jiage's usual habit—and walked into the dormitory room again. As he walked past the bathroom, he suddenly realized what was wrong with Lin Jiage. He quickly shot a glance at the bathroom.
Noticing Xia Shangzhou's actions, Lu Benlai also turned to look at the bathroom. They stared at the bathroom for two whole seconds before speaking together with uncanny harmony, "I got it, our boss didn't wash his hands!"
