Huang Wei slowly lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and shook his head resolutely.
"Don't fall for it. I know Han Lie; the bastard wants to lure us out and pick us off one by one!"
"Oh!"
The guys suddenly saw the light and all gave a thumbs-up in approval.
Lucky we have you, Brother Wei!
「…」
At the entrance of Room 404, Liu Yingjun couldn't stand it anymore and frowned, asking, "Zi, what on earth are you trying to do?"
I! Want! To! Use! The! Restroom!
Kong Yize was filled with deep regret. He shouldn't have come out to knock on Room 405's door just for the sake of his pride. He really would have been better off taking care of business in Room 404 while Fang Tong was holding Han Lie off… Now, it was too late for regrets!
Kong Yize was stretched to the breaking point. He looked up at Liu Yingjun, a smile on his face that was weak with despair, laced with resignation, and then, after the resignation, held a touch of reckless abandon…
