Amelia's POV
"When did you come?" Liam asked, after a while, when he finally was able to let go off me and looked at his newly-cleaned room. "And when did you all finish this? It takes hours to clean a room."
"Well, it did took me an hour to clean the room." I told him, shrugging my shoulder nonchalantly. "But I'm surprised that you were able to work in the room with all the food smell."
"It wasn't that bad. I had done it before in college."
I raised my eyebrows at him, hearing his answer. He then started to explain, "Yeah, whenever we had projects to complete, we would usually stay at the students' room which was provided for us to do projects and do everything there," he said, "except washroom of course."
