Early morning.
The entire dormitory area was very quiet, with only the distant clang of something and the crisp chirping of birds.
Zhou Li, as usual, got up early and went to the balcony to wash up.
The other three in the dormitory were still sleeping soundly.
POP!
A figure appeared out of nowhere, sitting casually on the railing of the balcony and swinging her legs. Seeing Zhou Li bending over and washing his face, all covered in foam, she became curious. She stopped swinging her legs, leaned forward, and stared, "Does it feel like washing hands with soap after you're done? All squeaky when you rub it."
The sudden appearance of a female voice next to him startled Zhou Li, who had his eyes closed and was caught off guard.
Huai Xu couldn't help but squint her eyes and laugh.
