Huh? Is this some kind of prank? I say this because I didn't feel even a trace of resentment, which there should be at least some of if it were really a ghost knocking in the middle of the night.
I scratched my head, somewhat confused, and closed the door. Then I dove into the warmth of my bed at a hundred-meter dash speed; nothing beats the coziness inside the covers.
"Who is it this time?" Qian Wang's voice was somewhat hoarse due to just waking up.
"I don't know either, the hallway was empty, not a soul in sight." I shared my confusion, assuming it must have been someone playing a sick joke.
"Seriously, who knocks on doors in the middle of the night like that, forget about it. Let's just go back to sleep." Qian Wang buried his head back into the comforter, and before long, the faint sound of his snoring was heard. I couldn't help but admire the quality of his sleep; how could he fall asleep so quickly?
Thud thud thud...
