The bodyguards behind the chubby boy quickly and neatly placed stacks of gift boxes beside Lin Qiye's bed, then lined them up in a long row behind their master.
"Tsk, what are you all doing standing here? This is a recruit training camp, do you think this is your own home?" The chubby guy waved his hands impatiently. "Go, go, go! Don't let my roommates get the impression that I like to bully others."
The bodyguards looked at each other, and finally had no choice but to leave.
The chubby boy was left alone sitting beside the mountain of gifts. He looked down at his clothes, cleared his throat, and sat properly by the door.
Lin Qiye scratched his head, the current situation was developing in a way he couldn't understand...
After thinking for a while, he slowly walked back to his dormitory.
When Lin Qiye appeared in the empty corridor, the chubby boy's eyes lit up. He stood up abruptly, tidied his appearance again, revealed his clean white teeth, and smiled as he watched Lin Qiye, who was wearing slippers, walk towards him.
Lin Qiye's expression turned strange. Under the fat man's eerie gaze, he felt so embarrassed that he couldn't even walk properly.
Finally, Lin Qiye arrived at the dormitory entrance.
"that..."
"Hello, my name is Baili Tuming. I know it's a bit of a mouthful, but you can just call me Tuming, or Fatty!"
Before Lin Qiye could react, the fat man suddenly bowed, startling Lin Qiye so much that he took two steps back.
"I hope we can become friends. Please guide me in the coming year!"
This series of actions completely stumped Lin Qiye.
"Ahem... um, Baili... Baili..." Lin Qiye thought for a moment, seemingly having forgotten the last two characters of his name, only remembering something about a chubby guy.
"Baili... Fatty, you don't need to be so polite..."
The fat man's eyes lit up again, seemingly pleased with the nickname "Fatty Baili."
"I haven't yet asked your name..."
"Oh, my name is Lin Qiye."
"Brother Qiye, I brought you some local specialties from my hometown. They're nothing valuable, but I hope you won't mind." He smiled and handed the gift boxes behind him to Lin Qiye one by one.
Lin Qiye's expression immediately became quite interesting after scanning the area with his mental energy.
"This...a box of Rolexes?" Lin Qiye was dumbfounded.
In the gift box in the fat man's hand, there were twelve Rolex watches neatly arranged: Submariner, Explorer, GMT-Master II... Each style was different. If Lin Qiye hadn't read so many magazines, he wouldn't have recognized many of them.
The twelve Rolexes in the box give off the vibe of a Fuji apple gift set!
"What? Brother Qiye doesn't like Rolex?" The fat man was taken aback, put the Rolex gift box aside, and picked up another box. "What about Patek Philippe? Cartier, Carl F. Bucherer too..."
"Brother Qiye, I originally wanted to give you something else, but most of the things in this training camp are unusable, so a watch is the most suitable."
The number of gift boxes stacked in Lin Qiye's arms grew larger and larger. After a long while, he slowly spoke:
"Baili Pangpang, your family... is in the watch business?"
"No, my family dabble in all sorts of businesses," Baili Pangpang laughed. "But don't overthink it, I'm just from an ordinary family, not some scion of a wealthy family. I'm very approachable... oh no, I mean, very down-to-earth."
I don't believe you for a second...
Lin Qiye rolled his eyes inwardly and put the gift box aside. "I don't want these things."
"Why?" Baili Pangpang asked anxiously, "Just take it, it's not worth much anyway, it's just a small gift..."
"I don't like receiving gifts."
"Then, then I..." Baili Pangpang looked at Lin Qiye, then at the gift box in his hand, sweating profusely with anxiety.
Lin Qiye glanced at him, sighed, and said, "Keep it for now, and give it to me when I want it again."
"Well... alright." Baili Pangpang solemnly put away the gift box, then slowly opened his suitcase and threw everything onto the bed, ignoring the sheets and blankets...
Then he lay down on his back, sprawled out.
Lin Qiye's lips twitched. "What are you doing?"
"Time to sleep." Baili Pangpang patted the crumpled, unidentified fabric. "The bed's made, and it's actually quite...comfortable."
Lin Qiye:...
Lin Qiye wasn't one to meddle in other people's business, and besides, this little fat boy looked suspicious no matter how you looked at him. He didn't want to cause any trouble, so he simply closed his eyes and pretended to fall asleep.
After a while, Baili Pangpang quietly got up and whispered, "Brother Qiye... Qiye~~"
Lin Qiye kept his eyes closed and remained motionless.
Baili Pangpang carefully stood up, tiptoed to the cabinet, and began rummaging through it.
What's this fat guy trying to do...?
Lin Qiye closed his eyes and continued to use his spiritual senses to perceive Baili Pangpang's every move.
A moment later, Baili Pangpang carried the gift boxes he had just stuffed back to Lin Qiye's bedside and quietly slipped them one by one under Lin Qiye's bed...
Lin Qiye:...
This chubby kid... so persistent?!
Lin Qiye, driven by malice, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Baili Pangpang beside him.
"What are you doing?"
Baili Pangpang shuddered and plopped down on the ground, staring at Lin Qiye with fear in his eyes. His not-so-bright brain was racing...
So, he stiffly moved closer to Lin Qiye's feet...
He sniffed it.
"Qiye, your feet smell so good."
Lin Qiye: ...
Lin Qiye was completely dumbfounded. Even with his quick wit, he couldn't think of a reply for a moment.
What kind of species is this?
Seeing Lin Qiye frozen in place, Baili Pangpang hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his toes in front of Lin Qiye.
He asked cautiously:
"How about... you smell mine too?"
Lin Qiye's murderous intent began to rise...
In the distance, on another building.
Chief Instructor Yuan Gang silently put down his binoculars, his expression incredibly complex.
He turned to look at Instructor Hong, pointed to the two people across from him who were smelling each other's feet, and said in a sarcastic tone:
"Are these the two dangerous individuals... you were talking about?"
Instructor Hong: ( •︠ˍ•︡ )
"No..." Instructor Hong rubbed his temples, "This isn't right!"
"One is an arrogant Seraph agent, the other is the pampered young master of the Baili Group..."
"These two people living under the same roof look dangerous!"
"Can...How could they...?"
Yuan Gang patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Hong Hao... if you want to understand a person, you can't just focus on their identity and background..."
"There may be countless people with the same family background in this world, but people's character and personality are infinitely diverse."
After saying this, Yuan Gang turned and left.
Once they were completely out of Instructor Hong's sight, Yuan Gang finally couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.
"Interesting..."