"You bastard, be gentler!"
Su Xiaoxi let out a strange yelp, then the two of them started going at it shamelessly again.
On the first day of the new semester, Meng Xianjun and Shao Wuyou were slumping in their seats in the classroom, half-dead as they waited for the teacher to arrive.
"Old Meng, what the hell did you guys do? You go to some so-called medical competition, Old Hua drops out, and Tang Ming disappears without a trace. Was that a medical competition or a killing game?"
Shao Wuyou complained with a thoroughly depressed expression.
"A lot happened at that medical competition. Your big brother Shao Wuchou was one of the participants too, you can go Ask him yourself."
Meng Xianjun curled his lip with a playful look.
"My big brother did come to me, but all he did was ask me for a detailed rundown on a bunch of stuff about Tang Ming. He didn't say a word to me about anything else, that's why I feel so screwed over."
