In the quiet night, the room was also eerily silent, with only the sound of two people's breathing, one after another.
Jin Zelin felt a suffocating heaviness in his chest, his head was slightly dizzy originally, he thought he would fall asleep once he lay down, but tragically found that he had no desire to sleep at all.
Especially when there was... a roommate in the room like a cold ice sculpture!
Jin Zelin just felt an oppression within his heart.
He had a belly full of grievances, wanting to share them with someone, but this man in front of him was certainly not the best person to confide in.
What's worse, it seemed like his depressive and suffocating mood... was all brought by him!
What to do?
He felt somewhat mentally unbalanced!
Since the roommate had returned to the country, he had been… so cold to him!
So cold that he hugely wondered if he had done something wrong to the roommate, but… he hadn't!
Yet, that feeling was so intense.
