After calming down, Lu Ze got up from the bed and stretched. Then, he walked out of his room to clean himself.
When he was finished, Lu Ze came to the living room. Immediately, another door opened, and Ian walked out of the room.
Ian's exquisite face blushed as he looked down and said softly, "Good morning, Ze."
Lu Ze's mouth spasmed. "… morning, Ian."
He didn't know why this guy was embarrassed, but Lu Ze felt this person was really hopeless.
He needed to stay away from Ian.
Then, Ye Mu and Xavier came out of their rooms.
The three cleansed themselves, and all sat in the living room.
Ye Mu smiled sycophantically to Lu Ze. "Ze, um, do you still have more of that spirit food your junior schoolmate cooked for you?"
"No!"
Lu Ze ignored their pitiful looks.
What a joke? He didn't even have enough himself!
That was his beauty food for the next few months.