The three of them slowly walked back to the dormitory building. After greeting Teacher Mu, who was still lying beside the dorm, they headed toward the corridor.
As they entered the hallway, Huo Yuhao suddenly remembered something and said to the other two, "Wang Feng, Wang Dong, I'm going to set up a stall with Teacher Xiaoya to sell grilled fish. Do you guys want to join us?"
Huo Yuhao looked at them with his big eyes, filled with anticipation.
Wang Dong raised an eyebrow and asked, "Selling grilled fish? Are we even allowed to do that inside the academy?"
Huo Yuhao smiled and replied, "Of course we are! It was Teacher Xiaoya's idea. Besides, it'll help me make some money too."
Wang Feng let out a soft sigh, feeling helpless under Huo Yuhao's gaze. "Alright, I'll join. I kind of want to taste your grilled fish again anyway."
Wang Dong crossed his arms and thought for a moment before finally saying, "Hmm… in that case, I'll join too! I'm curious how we're going to sell it."
Huo Yuhao was very happy after receiving their agreement. Now, the three of them could move forward together in an orderly manner.
Even though Huo Yuhao didn't show it openly, he was actually a bit nervous and uneasy, as it was his first time going out to do business. But now that he had two friends by his side, he felt much better.
After returning to their room, Wang Feng immediately took off his outer uniform, which was soaked in sweat. He glanced at Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao, who also looked uncomfortable in their sticky clothes.
"I'm going to take a shower first," Wang Feng said casually, grabbing clean clothes from his closet.
Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao, who were both feeling hot and sticky, also wanted to shower—but there was one problem: their room only had one bathroom.
"I want to shower too," Wang Dong said spontaneously.
"Me too," Huo Yuhao added, raising his hand.
The three of them looked at each other for a moment. Wang Feng, who didn't really care about things like that, shrugged. "In that case, I'll use the bathroom in the hallway."
Without waiting for a response, Wang Feng grabbed his towel and clean clothes and left the room.
After Wang Feng left, silence fell between Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong. They looked at each other, unsure of what to do.
Even though they were both a little suspicious of each other's identities—since their behaviors were quite similar—neither of them brought it up, afraid that if they were wrong, their own identity might be exposed instead.
"Yu-Yuhao, I'll step out for a while. You can use the bathroom first."
"Alright."
A few minutes later, Huo Yuhao finished showering. He then told Wang Dong to go in and bathe.
Outside, they heard Tang Ya shouting, "Xiao Yuhao, if you don't hurry up, all the spots will be taken!" Huo Yuhao then told Wang Dong that he'd head out first.
Not long after Huo Yuhao left the room, Wang Feng, who had finished his shower, returned to go back to the room.
As he opened the door, he was greeted by a white… back.
His shoulders weren't broad, but rather rounded and sloping downwards, forming a soft curve at the waist and only protruding at the hips. His thighs were long and slender, proportionally longer than those of an average person. Although not everything appeared exaggerated due to his age, his glowing white skin with droplets of water running over it looked crystal clear, creating an extraordinary visual impact.
"Ah—!"
A sharp scream rang out, and in an instant, the white in Wang Feng's vision turned into a dazzling blue.
A pair of large wings suddenly spread wide open. In a flash, a golden V-shaped halo on the wings lit up brightly. The sapphire wings turned into a bluish-purple color, radiating strong soul power fluctuations, as if ready to devour anyone nearby.
Fortunately, the surging energy eventually subsided.
"What are you doing?! Why didn't you knock first?!"
Wang Dong's angry voice echoed clearly. The dazzling blue light gradually faded, revealing Wang Dong now wearing his school uniform. He stared at Wang Feng with sharp eyes, clearly annoyed, but in the end, he didn't attack him.
Meanwhile, Wang Feng, who had just finished washing up, was only wearing long underwear pants.
"I thought since Huo Yuhao was already outside, you had gone with him too. So I just came in," Wang Feng replied absentmindedly, still recalling the scene he had just witnessed.
"Hey... Hey... Hey, you didn't see anything just now, right?" Wang Dong waved his hand in front of Wang Feng's face, trying to make sure.
"Oh, no. I didn't see anything. I only saw your back," Wang Feng replied honestly.
"But Wang Dong, we're both guys. So why are you so mad just because I saw your back? If it bothers you that much, I'll let you see mine too."
Without waiting for a response, Wang Feng casually took off his undershirt and turned around, revealing his upper body still slightly wet from the shower.
Wang Feng's upper body looked absolutely perfect. Every muscle was shaped in ideal proportion—not overly large to seem excessive, but not too small to appear weak. His broad chest was firm with well-defined lines, forming perfect contours that reflected his physical endurance.
His abdomen was marked with clearly sculpted six-pack abs, each groove symmetrical and sharp, showing the discipline and rigorous training he had undergone over the years. His shoulders were broad and strong, with dense deltoids still proportionate to his frame.
His arms and back were equally impressive. The biceps and triceps were clearly visible with each movement, giving a sense of strength without appearing overbuilt. The well-defined muscles on his back displayed perfectly shaped trapezius muscles that connected his neck, shoulders, and upper back in flawless balance.
His smooth, taut skin enhanced the beauty of his physique, with shimmering water gliding over it, adding an extraordinary aesthetic touch.
Wang Dong, upon seeing it, instantly blushed, his face turning bright red uncontrollably.
Then, still blushing, Wang Dong threw a piece of clothing at Wang Feng.
"Idiot!! Who told you to take your shirt off?! Put it back on!" he shouted angrily.
"Alright, alright. I'll put it back on now," Wang Feng replied casually. Even though he was hit with clothing for no apparent reason, he had no intention of arguing.
After putting his shirt back on, Wang Feng glanced into the room and noticed something.
"By the way, there are only two beds in our room, but there are three of us. Maybe we should buy another mattress so no one has to sleep on the floor like yesterday," he said after thinking for a moment.
"Hmph! Go buy it yourself!" Wang Dong replied, his face still blushing.
"Alright then, let's go now," said Wang Feng, stepping out, followed by Wang Dong.