The day and a half of rest passed in a flash. Rong Taotao had spent it all "meditating" in the hotel. It was... well, very Zen.
Other than for meals, Rong Taotao stayed cooped up in his room, barely even speaking.
Xia Fangran was quite curious. After all, Rong Taotao was a cheerful gossiper, and his sudden sullenness was actually a little jarring. However, seeing that Rong Taotao was working hard to absorb Soul Power, Xia Fangran didn't disturb him.
In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the lottery draw again. Early that morning, Rong Taotao felt like someone was touching him.
POKE~
Half-asleep, Rong Taotao reached up to scratch his cheek, then drifted off again in a daze.
POKE~
This time, Rong Taotao couldn't fall back asleep!
'Who's poking my cheek?'
'There are only two people in this room... No way, no way! It can't be Xia Fangran, can it!?'
