After lunch, Tang Feng arrived on the third floor and found his dormitory.
Even though it was just a temporary dormitory for afternoon naps, the interior decoration was not shoddy at all.
It even seemed a bit extravagant to Tang Feng.
Sofa, bed, wardrobe, computer and everything else was all set, including a private bathroom.
Compared to the house rented by Huo Hui and the others, this dormitory was way better, and it wasn't even close.
He kicked off his shoes and flopped onto the soft bed with a straight body.
Whew...
Comfy.
A moment later, he rose from the bed and quickly stepped into the bathroom.
He lifted his hand and sniffed at it close to his nose.
There was still a faint fragrance lingering on his fingers.
It was the distinctive scent of Wang Xin.
At this moment, smelling this fragrance gave him a surge of relief.
Luckily, he had kept his distance from Miao Feng the whole time; if she had sensed this familiar scent, it might have stirred up suspicions.
