"You should get some rest too, Junior Brother. I'll be leaving now."
"Take care, Senior Sister."
The night wind swept through the corridor, making Lu Ruoxi's clothes flutter gently. A hint of loneliness in her retreating figure stirred an inexplicable ache in Pei Yuhang's heart.
After Lu Ruoxi had gone, Pei Yuhang had just closed the door when a resentful whisper came from behind him.
"Pei Yuhang, you really do have a *wonderful* senior sister, don't you~"
Pei Yuhang turned around to see "Fan Xuan" sitting on his bed with a resentful expression. Though a smile played on her lips, her eyes held an unthawable chill, like a thin layer of ice on a lake in early spring.
Remembering how his Senior Sister had called "Fan Xuan" a "wild woman" full of wicked intentions, and realizing "Fan Xuan" had been in his room and heard everything, Pei Yuhang suddenly felt a bit awkward.
