The woman's face was layered with so much powder that she'd shake some off onto the ground as she walked.
And the two blobs of red on her cheeks were as stark as highland flush.
Upon entering, the woman found her bunk immediately since there was only one bed empty.
She was carrying just a small hemp sack.
Tossing her things aside carelessly, she wore slippers, climbed onto the bunk bed with exaggerated movements, shaking it violently.
Su Qian, sleeping on the lower bunk, very obviously showed a hint of dissatisfaction and disgust.
After climbing into bed, the woman looked around and quickly noticed Chen Hao in the bunk across because he was staring at her with a grin on his face.
For a moment, there was a flicker of panic in the woman's eyes, but it vanished in an instant, leaving behind only the most naive of smiles.