The man's tone carried a hint of bewilderment as he murmured, "Qi Yue..."
Qi Yue immediately responded, "It's me! Cough, Big Shot, could you let go a little..."
This position was truly a bit awkward.
Moreover, she was pressing down on Gu Huai, looking like she might have done something to the sick Gu Huai to an outsider!
Gu Huai, perhaps not catching on, didn't let go of Qi Yue. He looked around somewhat slowly, as if trying to figure out where he was.
Qi Yue could see Gu Huai's confusion and hurriedly explained, "This is the male dormitory, you are not dreaming!"
Upon hearing this, Gu Huai's gaze, which had been surveying the dormitory, finally returned to Qi Yue's face, and the consciousness that lingered in the dream gradually began to clear, "Why are you here?"
After all, this was the male dormitory, and Gu Huai certainly would not have expected her to appear in this kind of place. By his expression, he probably still doubted whether he was dreaming.