That night, every dormitory in the camp heard some explosive news.
Third Master brought back a woman who not only stayed in the same room but might have even shared the same bed...
The soldiers in the camp were all fired up.
So, when the bugle call sounded the next morning, Xi Luo drowsily felt as if thousands of troops were charging.
The hallway was like a marketplace; the constant sound of footsteps made it impossible for her to sleep.
Xi Luo groped for her phone, squinted at it, and saw it was five in the morning.
She clutched her messy long hair, on the verge of losing her temper, "Damn it, disturbing people's sweet dreams deserves a lightning strike."
Indeed, Xi Luo was staying in Zong Zhan's dorm, but they weren't staying in the same room.
The bastard returned to the camp and started pretending to be a gentleman. It's said that he spent the night in the Deputy Staff Officer's dorm.
At six o'clock sharp, Xi Luo sat on the bed with disheveled hair, contemplating life.
