He patted Lin Siyin who was still asleep.
Lu Zixun, yawning, said, "Si Yin, wake up and tidy up your clothes. It looks like your student is looking for you."
Evidently not fully awake, Lin Siyin haphazardly adjusted her clothes and stumbled to the door to open it.
It was summer, yet the student knocking at the door had wrapped himself up tightly.
Lin Siyin was instantly stunned.
"Why are you dressed like this? Hurry and take it off, or you might get a heatstroke."
As she reached out to undress the student, her hand grasped air.
The student stepped back to avoid Lin Siyin's hand and said in a grave tone, "Mr. Lin, don't open the windows recently. The school has seen many strange mosquitoes; those bitten by them have fallen into comas!"
Hearing this, Lu Zixun climbed out of bed. Strange mosquitoes?
"How could such mosquitoes exist?" he asked with a laugh.
