"Long live God Lie!"
The prospect of a large meal in a five-star hotel was very attractive to most students. The girls suddenly rushed out, undoubtedly in a hurry to return to their dorms to change clothes.
Han Lie lingered behind, casually dealing with various flatteries and idle chatter, waiting in the elevator lobby through three arrivals.
When the fourth one arrived, Han Lie didn't really want to get on, but Shunzi enthusiastically pushed him inside, saying, "Brother Lie, you go on. I'll wait for the next one!"
There was still space in the elevator, but Shunzi, nodding and bowing, blocked the door.
Ding Ding, dizzy and disoriented, was about to squeeze in, but an arm was slung around his neck by Liu Chu from the music society.
"Bro, what have you been up to lately? Haven't seen you around for several days..."
Ding Ding looked up, confused. Who are you? Do we... know each other?
