Randy was shocked when he woke up and found that the person sleeping beside him was not there. He went out of the room quickly on bare feet.
It was bone-piercingly cold in the corridor. Randy happened to be caught in the draught, and his limbs were stiff and numb. He hurriedly jumped to the last floor. But as soon as he stepped out of the corridor, he saw Lord Top carrying a few boxes back.
Lord Top's hair was cut short. Just like before, she had a cool hairstyle. She might be deemed as a handsome young man from afar. Wearing a black down jacket, she looked like a fair lady.
"Captain Randy?" When she approached, Lord Top saw Randy standing there in a daze. He didn't wear shoes, nor did he wear a shirt, and his lips were pale from the cold.
Lord Top took off her down jacket and put it on Randy. "Why did you come out without clothes on?"
Randy held her hand and put the down jacket back on her. "I didn't see you when I woke up," he said in a trembling voice.