Returning to his own dorm, Ye Fan lay down on the bed and soon fell asleep.
He had not used Xu Xiangli's sheets. With his physical conditioning, not to mention he didn't need to cover himself with a quilt in summer, even in winter he wouldn't feel cold without it.
The next day, Ye Fan woke up, had breakfast, and first went to his office.
The office was okay, after all, it was not a living space; he had closed the doors and windows when he left, so besides the stale air, there was nothing a bit of window-opening wouldn't fix.
Just after nine o'clock, Ye Fan went to Zhao Lina's office to officially report in.
Zhao Lina was wearing her police uniform and, as usual, seemed more aloof when she was wearing it. She was sitting at her desk, dealing with documents. However, Ye Fan noticed a hint of rosiness in Lina's complexion.
"Sit on the sofa and wait for a bit, I need to finish this document," she said quickly.
