Chu Changge pushed his glasses up and voiced his conclusion, "Logically, it's so close to you by now. We shouldn't be looking at a living person."
"I'm really alive!" Zi Liang pinched his hand and then squeezed his face vigorously. "See, it's still warm!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, as if inviting everyone present to feel it.
Chu Changge, of course, wasn't going to pinch him to see if he was warm.
Fatty, however, stared at Zi Liang's hand for a few moments before giving it a hard squeeze. "It's really hot," he concluded.
Perhaps because he had been too tense earlier, Zi Liang was now sweating all over, his hands clammy.
At this point, Chu Changge had already changed the subject. "We made some discoveries in the toilet earlier," he said. "Would you like to come and see?"
