Wang Ye and the others were using their towels to clean the dormitories in barely 30 minutes when they heard a sound coming from below.
"I'll give you half an hour. Go up to the fourth floor and find your own dormitory and make it spotless."
The voice wasn't Ji Qing Lin's, but Wang Ye and the others could guess that it should be someone from another group.
Not long after, Wang Ye, who was wiping the door, saw a group of people running up the stairs.
"Half an hour. Poor thing. Can they finish it?"
"Why can't they finish it? Aren't we almost done?"
In the dormitory, someone was whispering.
Wang Ye took a look and didn't care.
They could only work and chat casually.
Less than two minutes later, a similar voice came from downstairs again.
It seemed that these two groups had arrived at about the same time.
