"Ah, please come in! Come in!" Wang Hao said enthusiastically.
"N‑no, it's fine!" Zhang Jing quickly waved her hands. "This is the breakfast I bought for him!"
She carefully placed the breakfast on the cabinet by the door, then — like a startled little deer — turned and ran off, face blazing red.
"Look! Look!"
By then, Zhu Dawei had been woken up too. Rubbing his eyes, he shuffled over.
"That damn simp Chen Mo buys breakfast for his girlfriend every day, but look at our Lin Feng's style — girls lining up to bring him breakfast!"
"But… who's this one? I don't think I saw her last night," Zhu Dawei scratched his head, trying to recall the bevy of beauties from the previous night.
"Damn, Lin Feng, you swapped in a new one!" Wang Hao gave a thumbs‑up in shock. "Six days into the semester, four girls — that's some speed!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than footsteps echoed in the hallway again.
Xu Xuanxuan and Wang Xuejiao arrived together.
Xu Xuanxuan wore a pink hoodie today, making her delicate babyface even cuter. Her big, watery eyes blinked as if they could speak, radiating a charm that made people want to protect her at first glance.
Beside her, Wang Xuejiao was a completely different style — a tight white yoga top that outlined her stunning curves perfectly, paired with black shark-skin leggings hugging her perky butt and long legs. Every step she took radiated a mix of purity and sex appeal.
"This is hangover medicine for Lin Feng!" Xu Xuanxuan set down an elegantly packaged breakfast and a box of hangover pills by the door.
"This is Longjing tea. I specially brewed this morning to relieve fatigue!" Wang Xuejiao added, placing a thermos and another breakfast beside it.
"Well, we'll leave you guys alone now!"
Xu Xuanxuan noticed several shirtless guys poking their heads out of rooms along the hallway. When they saw her and Wang Xuejiao, their eyes went wide, making her hurry to say that.
Wang Xuejiao nodded and took her leave right away.
Are you kidding? This figure of mine is for Lin Feng's eyes only — he can knead and pinch as he pleases. Any other guy looking gets me feeling robbed!
As soon as they left, Zhu Dawei was drawn over by the aroma of the breakfasts.
"Holy crap, what's that? 'One Bite Crispy' internet‑famous buns! Their place is so popular, they don't do delivery — you can only get them by queuing in person! Last time I waited an hour!" Zhu Dawei stared at one of the breakfasts, drool practically flowing.
"These two goddesses aren't just insanely beautiful — they're this devoted to Lin Feng? Getting up early to queue for an hour for internet‑famous buns!?"
"What's this? Looks tasty too!" As Wang Hao moved the breakfasts from the doorway to Lin Feng's desk, he picked up another fancy paper bag and inspected it.
"Holy shit! This one's even crazier!" Zhu Dawei leaned in and yelled. "That's 'Jiangnan Spring' — the most famous pastry shop in Jiangcheng! Their main store's in the south of the city, an hour by subway! Still warm to the touch — she must've gotten the first batch this morning!"
"If my girlfriend, forget about goddess‑level looks, even if she were average, ever bought me breakfast like this, I, Wang Hao, would never let her down in this lifetime!" Wang Hao said emotionally, eyes reddening.
"You'll never get the chance," Zhu Dawei shook his head as if despairing of life. "The girls in our class are ugly and arrogant, one worse than the next. Are they buying you breakfast? "
"Um… is Chen Mo staying here?"
Suddenly, another girl's voice came from the doorway.
It was exceptionally pleasant — crisp, sweet, and slightly sticky, the kind that made your bones feel half‑melted just hearing it.
"Holy crap, looking for Chen Mo?" Zhu Dawei blurted. "Could it be his girlfriend!?"
"Yeah, his girlfriend studies vocal music, so she talks like that!" Wang Hao nodded.
Curious, the two went to the door. When they saw the girl standing there, they inhaled sharply in unison.
Breathtakingly beautiful.
She had chestnut‑brown wavy hair cascading over her shoulders, delicate light makeup enhancing her youthful charm.
She wore a cream‑white knit dress, hem stopping perfectly above the knee, revealing a pair of slender, fair calves.
Though the dress was loose, it couldn't hide her explosive curves.
"You looking for Chen Mo?" Zhu Dawei asked in surprise.
Chen Mo had bragged about his girlfriend — the photos were pretty, but nothing like the girl before them.
"No," the girl smiled slightly, showing a row of pearly teeth. "I'm looking for Lin Feng. I know he's in the same dorm as Chen Mo, so I guess I've got the right place."
She handed over an exquisite lunchbox.
"I made this breakfast myself. Hope he doesn't mind!"
Just that gentle smile from Jiang Xiaoya made Wang Hao and Zhu Dawei feel like the dim hallway had lit up.
A goddess cooking breakfast herself!?
She's already slipping into wife‑and‑mother mode!?
Lin Feng, what the hell did you do to her!?
At that moment, the fourth‑floor hallway of the boys' dorm erupted.
Countless heads poked out of doorways, all eyes fixed on Room 404's entrance.
"What's happening? Four people in 404, one's gone, yet four girls show up with breakfast? Numbers don't add up!"
"You don't know crap! I eavesdropped — all four are here for some guy named Lin Feng!"
"A legend! How the hell did he pull this off!? Teach me! I'll pay anything!"
"FML, people kill me — I licked for three years and didn't even hold a hand, and this guy gets goddesses bringing breakfast in less than a week?"
"Stop talking, I need to go cry…"
Inside Room 404, Zhu Dawei stared at the mountain of love‑filled breakfasts on Lin Feng's desk, drool almost hitting the floor.
Wang Hao was slack‑jawed, his worldview being violently trampled.
Goddesses of this level, something he'd only dreamed of, were… here for Lin Feng!?
And they were his love‑slaves? Plural!?
Just then, a sudden ringtone shattered Lin Feng's sleep.
Groggily, he grabbed his phone and swiped without thinking, accidentally hitting the speakerphone.
"Hello!" Lin Feng's voice was hoarse with sleep.
The next second, a sweet, velvety voice like a little girl acting cute came clearly through the speaker:
"Master~ I'm here, why aren't you opening the door!"
Bzzz——
Zhu Dawei and Wang Hao's brains were struck by lightning at the same time.
Their expressions froze, then they turned stiffly to each other, eyes locking.
"Holy crap!?"
"What the hell did I just hear!?"
Master!?
This game… was played that big!?