"Damn it!" Zhihao couldn't help but curse.
He shouldn't have rejoiced too soon!
The guard who had listened to all the sweet dog food talk that went on between Zhihao and Li Ling couldn't find it in his heart to tell them or change the rules in order to put them in the same confinement cell.
Each and every confinement cell was made for one person and hence, it was only natural that Zhihao and Li Ling were locked up in different neighboring confinement cells.
The confinement center was not at all like the jail Zhihao had heard about or imagined. It had a creamy white color and had a lot of 'cells'. Each cell looked a lot like a white capsule room and was just enough to accommodate one person. The door was made out of glass but no matter how much Zhihao hit it, the door was just as stubborn and refused to break down.
