"Captain, you're still up."
Mo Huaifeng was taller than Ji Zhiyao by four to five centimeters and was currently using the advantage of his height to look down at him. In the dim light, his look was somber as if looking at an idiot. "If I were asleep, who was the one who opened the door for you?"
Ji Zhiyao probed his head around, trying to find out if the other living person in the room was asleep, but did not expect that the moment he leaned close to the gap in the door, he was pushed outwards by a palm. Ji Zhiyao looked up, finding that Mo Huaifeng had just put down his hand. Mo Huaifeng's tone was slightly questioning, "What are you doing?"
Ji Zhiyao responded. "Captain, the heater in my room is faulty. Can I borrow your bathroom for a shower?"
There was split second when Mo Huaifeng's chocolate brown eyes froze, and just as Ji Zhiyao thought that he was going to agree, he said indifferently, "No, because I want to shower."
