The next day Xiao Min woke up around ten o'clock in the morning. The moment he opened his hazy eyes, he looked around and realized something was wrong.
'This place...this is definitely not my room.'
Thinking, Xiao Min looked around and the room, having a dark shade of grey and the contrast with white color, where each and everything arranged perfectly, neat and clean that it was impossible to find a single misplaced thing or a dust particle.
'What the hell am I doing here?'
Xiao Min exclaimed in his mind as he realized this room belongs to his senior, who loved no other color but black and white.
'That OCD man will kill me for sure.'
Xiao Min jumped out of bed, but the next moment sat back as his head hurt badly and cursed, 'Damn this hangover.'
