Xue Xi looked at the dormitory.
As she returned home every week, she had very few things here. Other than books, she did not have many clothes to change into. Hence, the cabinet was very neat and the bed was very clean.
She had always been a neat and orderly person, so the books on the table were placed in order.
There was no need to even mention Xie Yingying. She was so high-strung that she fought to clean up every day. The floor was swept twice a day, and the washroom could not wait to be cleaned up again.
The hygiene in their dormitory was Xie Yingying's pride. She shouted angrily, "You've checked so many dormitory rooms. If you can point out which one is cleaner than ours, I'll accept the punishment! Otherwise, I won't accept it!"
