In fact, it wasn't just Long Yi and his companions who shared a bed. Wesley and his two brothers also slept in the same bed last night. This bed was so large that it was almost like sleeping on the floor. The three of them discussed several tactics, even considering what cool phrases they would utter if they appeared in the final round—an entirely impractical matter. Then, as expected, all three of them ended up with insomnia.
After getting up early and finishing their morning routines, Wesley ran over to knock on the door. Little Zi came to open it, and once the door was opened, three sleep-bleary girls filed out of Long Yi's room in succession.
"Morning... Wesley... chef... mosquito..." Ai Lin yawned as she said.
"Morning... morning..." Wesley and the chef, Mosquito, were utterly dumbfounded. This... isn't this just too exaggerated?!
