5:42 PM.
Jin Feifan dragged her weary body back to the dorm, with a small ball puff attached to her head, wilted like a dandelion.
Pushing the door open, she immediately saw her roommate, whom she hadn't seen for half the day, smiling foolishly at the ceiling, totally different from the calm demeanor she had when they first met.
Curiously, she followed that direction and looked up.
"Ahhhhhhhh!!!"
"Ball!!!"
...
20 minutes later.
Qiao Sang was already exhausted from talking.
Jin Feifan sat blankly on the stool, unable to digest the news for a long time.
"After I left, what did you guys train on?" Qiao Sang asked.
Jin Feifan was still in a daze and didn't answer.
Seeing this, Qiao Sang seemed to realize something, looking up and signaling to Yaobao, who was excitedly floating around.
Whether it was due to evolution or the possession of psychic series abilities, her connection with Yaobao was stronger.
