With that thought, Jane Sterling climbed out of bed, turned on the light, and opened the door.
She saw Joy Fischer and Susan Quinn standing outside, looking pitiful.
"Come in."
The two of them were still a bit stunned.
"You… you're really letting us sleep in here with you?"
Jane Sterling nodded lightly, finding the situation a little amusing.
"But my bed only fits two people, so you might…"
Susan Quinn quickly interjected.
"That's fine, that's fine! I can sleep on the floor. There's plenty of space in here!"
With that, she ran back to her room and brought all of her bedding over.
Luna Nash, lying next to Jane Sterling, shot a provocative look at Joy Fischer.
"Well, well, how could our First Princess Fischer possibly sleep on the floor? I think you should just pack your things and find a place off-campus. We wouldn't want you wetting your pants again if you happen to run into that senior..."
Luna Nash's mocking tone made Joy Fischer's blood boil.
