#Chapter11 IN HIS ROOM

I followed Jason to his room. It was tidy. Tidy isn’t the thing I expected to see in the boy’s room. He has a large bookshelf with novels and educational-related books. As a nerd, I can settle here forever to read every single book. Other than his shelf and desk, there are more awards, certificates in his cupboard. I know he’s an intelligent boy, rank holder. But I didn’t expect to see too many awards. I wonder how many competitions he participated in his life. Then my eyes wandered over to the king-size bed.

“Do you like my room?” he asked when I was silently observing...