George was at a loss whether to laugh or cry: "But, it's a boys' dormitory. Even if you go, you can't get in."
"I'm already downstairs at the dormitory. How could Second Brother not come out to see me?" Qiao Yi tugged at George's sleeve, acting coy: "Big Brother, help me! If you were studying away from home and never came back, I would bring you food too."
These words made George feel warm inside.
He sighed softly, ruffling Qiao Yi's hair: "Alright, I can't say no to you."
The brother and sister arrived downstairs at the dormitory just as it was five in the evening, about time for dinner.
The student dormitory area was very beautiful. There were lovely French sycamores lining the road, providing lush shade and a refreshing coolness. The boys' dormitory was separated from the girls' dormitory by just a basketball court, though it was a small court and had iron gates on both ends along with reception rooms, indicating strict supervision.
