The next morning, the girls got up early to wash up and get ready, then had a drone deliver breakfast.
Lin Xinghai didn't reluctantly crawl out of bed until breakfast was about to arrive.
He'd had insomnia last night, only falling into a deep sleep around three or four in the morning. It couldn't be helped—who could blame him, with all that pent-up frustration and no outlet for it!
'Looks like living with so many women wasn't such a good idea after all. If I were just living with one of them, maybe after a little token resistance, things would've just... happened!' Lin Xinghai reflected.
Of course, when he first arrived at Star Shield Shelter, he didn't have a choice.
'But if Liu Miaomiao is willing to join the Heaven-Sundering Mercenary Corps, then maybe I can work some magic with the dorm arrangements!'
