The next morning, during the slightly gloomy dawn, a figure ran speedily into the dormitory.
"Who's there!"
"Are you sick? This early in the morning!"
"Damn it!"
Zhao Yi and Fan Lei started cursing even with their eyes closed.
They had played games until 1 a.m. the night before, which was the time they usually slept the deepest, only for a person to suddenly barge into their dorm.
The two of them were instantly awakened.
Zhao Yi rolled over and looked down, exclaiming, "Li Renzhe!"
"Old Li!?"
Fan Lei also looked over.
Their spirits instantly revived, Fan Lei even sat halfway up, asking, "What's going on, Old Li? Didn't come back last night, and you're so early today?"
"Did you pull an all-nighter?" Zhao Yi also made a sarcastic remark.
"Never mind!"
Li Renzhe seemed not to want to explain, and after removing his shoes, he climbed onto the bed, covered his head and fell fast asleep.
He indeed dozed off.