After a moment of frantic internal complaining, Mu Chen finally lowered his head in defeat. He turned, closed the door, and stepped into the hallway. Then he froze, muttering dazedly, 'Wait, did I go into the wrong room? No, that's not right. I'm the one who lives here!'
Hearing his muttering outside, the soundly sleeping Chu Aoqing opened one eye and smiled faintly. 'I might have gone a little overboard... But oh well. Since I'm already in bed, I might as well get some sleep.'
...
His room having been inexplicably occupied, Mu Chen sighed and reluctantly went to another room on the second floor. According to the dormitory's layout, this was a Cultivation Room. He didn't need to sleep anyway, so a Cultivation Room suited him just fine.
'It's a nice name, but the room feels a little empty.'
