The door to the room was twisted open.
A dim room, with faint wall lamps.
Jing Che could still clearly see Ji Junxue curled up in the blanket, only half of his head exposed, tightly covering his ears with the quilt.
His body was slightly trembling.
Maybe he heard someone opening the door. Ji Junxue peeked out his head, saw Jing Che at the door, and suddenly widened his eyes, blankly staring at Jing Che standing at the entrance.
Wasn't he with sister? How did he end up here?
Jing Che reached out his hand, turned on the main light on the wall, and the room instantly became bright.
Ji Junxue sat up instinctively, staring blankly at Jing Che.
"Jing Che, you..."
Jing Che swiftly entered the room, shutting the door.
He spoke calmly at the same time, "Your sister wasn't feeling well, seemed to have a fever and kept calling. She's in my room now, so I'll bunk with you tonight."
"…" Ji Junxue blinked blankly.
So earlier it was sister not feeling well and calling out, he thought...
