Mia Ginger brushed her teeth and returned, clearly sensing that the atmosphere in the dorm room was a bit off.
Everyone’s eyes were fixed on her, filled with curiosity and inquiry, making her extremely uncomfortable.
Mia put down her toothbrush and glanced around, finally focusing on Tong Tong.
"You?" Tong Tong couldn’t hide things and gave a somewhat awkward smile,
Mia was taken aback for a moment and said nothing.
The other four in the dorm also didn’t speak, as if waiting for her to respond.
In every aspect, she didn’t like being labelled as a rich girl in a place like school.
Just thinking about it was exhausting.
"We were just curious." Wren King looked at her calm expression, feeling a bit emotional, and changed the topic, "It’s almost midnight, let’s sleep. We have military training tomorrow, King Yama is such a freak, it’s better to be well-rested to deal with him."
"Ugh, just thinking of him makes my legs shake," Tong Tong sighed.
"The instructor is actually nice, just a bit strict and rigid, he won’t eat anyone," Blair Chester’s voice floated out again.
Wren King gave a weird laugh.
The atmosphere in the dorm was a bit awkward, and no one spoke anymore.
Mia lay on her side, holding the corner of the blanket, but she wasn’t asleep at all.
Mia’s thoughts wandered, her face flushing, feeling a bit useless.
Just a slight initiative from Koa Jackson, and she gave in, not even a hint of resistance or pretension.
In the end, she showed it so obviously.
Did it make her seem too forward?
Mia turned over in the blanket, unable to sleep, so she simply pulled out her phone from under the pillow and opened her contacts, repeatedly looking at the text he sent in the afternoon.
It was just an ordinary text, yet she read it several times.
She couldn’t resist any longer.
She bit her lip and typed, "Brother Jackson, are you asleep?"
"Why haven’t you slept yet?" Koa Jackson quickly replied.
"No military training tomorrow? Can’t sleep because you’re too excited, close your eyes and empty your mind."
Mia felt a bit embarrassed at being seen through, changed the topic, and replied, "Will you really come tomorrow night?"
"You’ve asked several times already."
"..." Mia stared at the text, taken aback, and continued, "Brother Jackson... has anyone ever told you, you’re not good at chatting?"
Koa Jackson replied with two words, then followed with another message, "So cheeky."
Mia could almost imagine him frowning, feeling a tickling sensation in her heart, and unconsciously, "I really miss you" was sent out.
Koa Jackson saw it while he was about to take a shower.
He was slightly stunned, and somewhere in his heart, it suddenly felt warm and tender.