Randy was shocked when he woke up and found that the person sleeping beside him was not there. He went out of the room quickly on bare feet.
It was bone-piercingly cold in the corridor. Randy happened to be caught in the draught, and his limbs were stiff and numb. He hurriedly jumped to the last floor. But as soon as he stepped out of the corridor, he saw Lord Top carrying a few boxes back.
Lord Top's hair was cut short. Just like before, she had a cool hairstyle. She might be deemed as a handsome young man from afar. Wearing a black down jacket, she looked like a fair lady.
"Captain Randy?" When she approached, Lord Top saw Randy standing there in a daze. He didn't wear shoes, nor did he wear a shirt, and his lips were pale from the cold.
Lord Top took off her down jacket and put it on Randy. "Why did you come out without clothes on?"
Randy held her hand and put the down jacket back on her. "I didn't see you when I woke up," he said in a trembling voice.
"I went to buy food." Lord Top raised the bag in her hand. But Randy said with a grievance, "I thought that you left me."
Lord Top was speechless.
When someone passed by the door and saw Randy standing there without clothes on, he shouted, "Awesome!"
"Let's go back." Lord Top pushed him back.
Randy then rushed back with Lord Top. When they were about to reach the door, he said with his teeth chattering, "I... I didn't bring the key."
"I did." Lord Top opened the door and helped him in. After putting down the bag, she went to the bathroom. Randy grabbed her hand and asked, "Where are you going?"
"I'm going to the bathroom." Lord Top looked at him helplessly and said, "Captain, I'm not leaving."
"Oh." Randy let out a sigh of relief and released her hand.
Lord Top went to the bathroom and brought out a basin of hot water. She first used a hot towel to wipe Randy's face and hands. Then she changed the hot water and let Randy soak his feet. After that, she went to the kitchen to make ginger soup.
"Can you cook?" Randy sat on the sofa wrapped in a blanket. He twisted his body and looked awkwardly at the kitchen.
"A little bit." Lord Top finished cutting the ginger and opened the refrigerator. She did not find any cola, so she put in some sugar.
"Why did you cut your hair?" Randy stretched his neck and asked.
Lord Top paused. "I think it's more convenient."
Lord Top would rather be mistaken for a boy than being involved in other people's relationships. Miya sounded an alarm. If she attracted many boys in school because of her face, Lord Top might as well be a boy from the beginning, which would make the boys give up chasing her.
Lord Top put on her coat again, and she looked no different from a boy from behind, except that she was slender.
Randy looked at her back and said slowly, "You make me feel like I'm gay."
Lord Top didn't know what to say.
"But it looks good. You're beautiful in any hairstyle." Randy wiped his feet clean. Then, he wrapped himself in a blanket and walked to the kitchen, hugging Lord Top.
Randy was fond of beautiful legs. He loved beautiful girls, but he had a certain obsession with fair legs.
Lord Top slapped his hand away. After a while, she slapped his hand away again.
A moment later, Lord Top finally said, "Captain Randy..."
"What's wrong?" Randy played dumb shamelessly.
When Lord Top got up from her bed in the afternoon, she found that her legs were covered with fingerprints, and more were hickeys.
"The ginger soup is ready." Lord Top went into the kitchen and got the soup.
"It's still very hot." Randy stuck to her.
"Then drink it when it gets cold. I had to read books later," Lord Top said as she patted his hand away.
"Stay with me for a while longer." Randy rested his chin on her shoulder pitifully.
"Alright, I'll stay with you for another five minutes," Lord Top said, glancing at her watch.
Randy quickly threw the blanket away, picked up Lord Top by the waist, and walked to the bedroom.
Lord Top was shocked. "Wait a minute, Captain Randy. Where are we going? What... What are you doing?"
"What do you think?" Randy kicked the door close.
Lord Top was speechless.
Randy had to hurry up.
"Vincent... Can't we rest for a while?" Emily was lying on the floor, panting heavily.
Emily was wearing a simple long-sleeved shirt with her hair tied up, looking very brisk. However, she was lying on the ground with sweat all over her face.
Rex was also lying on the ground tiredly. As a training partner, he did not dare to be too ruthless to Emily. But he did not dare to throw the game. Therefore, every time he fought with Emily, Rex had to compromise with his real strength. It was more painful than being beaten up by the guards.
Vincent walked straight over and squatted on the ground.. He hooked up Emily's chin and said in a low voice, "If you want to rest, you can't have a rest tonight."