Fang Chenyi scrambled back to his room in a panic. He slammed the door shut with a loud BANG, then leaned against it, panting heavily.
Inside, Qi Xiaotian was in the middle of a workout, doing push-ups on the floor. He froze when he saw Fang Chenyi burst in. As he got up and wiped away his sweat, he looked at the newcomer in confusion.
"Holy crap, Brother Fang, what happened? Did you get robbed or something? Who'd be so shameless? They even tore your clothes... Uh, Brother Fang, what's all that stuff on your face? It looks just like lipstick marks, doesn't it? Whoa, holy shit! Brother Fang, you've got red marks on your pants, too!"
At this point, Qi Xiaotian was completely dumbfounded. His eyes went wide as he stared at Fang Chenyi, a dazed look on his face. 'Did Brother Fang just get into some kind of shady business?' he wondered.
Just as he was thinking this, Fang Chenyi suddenly rapped him on the head and shot him an annoyed glare.
