"Could this be another Beastman's room?" Jiang Zheyu asked, confused.
'If I stay here, what will the other Beastman do?'
"Yes. I stay here sometimes," Shan Xun replied with a nod.
Jiang Zheyu paused, then looked at Shan Xun. "If I stay here, what about you?"
"I'll sleep in the room across from you. I had the Beastman from that room move to the training grounds." Shan Xun's deep purple eyes were serene. He needed to be near Jiang Zheyu to protect her; he couldn't be too far away.
After their last conflict, he had already subconsciously softened his tone. "Wait here. I'll go get some water for you."
He left as soon as he said it.
Jiang Zheyu waited in the room for him to return.
Faint moonlight streamed in through the window.
Jiang Zheyu sat on a stool, waiting for Shan Xun.
Soon, Shan Xun returned, effortlessly carrying two buckets of water. He walked in and placed them in the washroom.
The muscles in his arms tensed from carrying the water.
