The sheets taken off the bed rested in the basin, and the sight of the specks of red plum blossomed on them caused ripples to spread across Luo Yanqing's heart.
He grabbed the soapbox and carried his solemn face out of the dormitory.
Standing by the sink, Luo Yanqing washed the sheets with earnest.
"Why are you washing sheets at this time?"
Shen Yun woke up with a bit of a cough early in the morning, feeling weak and achy all over, accompanied by a fever, so she asked the leader of her project team for a half-day off to rest in the dormitory.
Her appearance before Luo Yanqing now was due to overhearing a conversation between Wen Siyuan and He Wei at the canteen that morning, learning that Luo Yanqing wouldn't be going to work at noon, which prompted her to randomly bring a textbook over to seek his help.
On her way over, Shen Yun didn't know what she was thinking. Now, standing in front of Luo Yanqing, she still was unclear about her intent.
