After entering Lin Lan's room, Luo Ziling plopped down onto the sofa. His body tilted, and he fell over, lying down without the desire to move at all.
"I'm dead tired," he ignored Lin Lan's strange look and shouted loudly, "Is there anything to eat? I'm starving to death."
Lin Lan glared at Luo Ziling a few times, but in the end, she took an apple and peeled it for him.
Luo Ziling snatched it away and started eating it without any concern for his image.
Seeing Luo Ziling's face covered in sweat, his hair still wet from sweat, and his clothes soaked through, Lin Lan hesitated for a moment, but finally said, "Go take a shower, and change out of your clothes to wash them."
"Nevermind, I'll go back and shower," Luo Ziling shook his head, refusing.
Lin Lan said nothing, went into the room, and brought out a change of clothes and pants to throw to Luo Ziling, then added, "I'll grab some snacks, you go shower first."
As she spoke, she left without waiting for Luo Ziling's reply.
