Xiangyang squinted and coughed from the smoke, tears welling up in his eyes.
Looking at him like this, Qin Gang's sharp eyes traced his features. "But I was too drunk yesterday and don't remember anything. If I were to take responsibility, wouldn't that be a loss?"
"Cough, cough cough!" Xiangyang didn't understand what he meant. "Huh?"
Suddenly, Qin Gang rushed towards Xiangyang.
[Ding! Qin Gang's antisocial index: 99.%!]
After an unknown amount of time, Qin Gang released his grip and let out a cold laugh.
[Ding! Qin Gang's Antisocial Index: 60%!]
Qin Gang leaned close to his ear and asked with a smile, "So now, do you still want me to take responsibility for you?"
Xiangyang thought to himself, "Shameless people are really something else."
Xiangyang, feeling humiliated, dodged away and glared at him with a completely unconvincing expression.
Qin Gang just smiled and looked at him, thinking to himself that he had indeed guessed correctly.
This kid actually dared to tease him.
But I didn't know whether I felt disappointed or what, it was definitely not a happy feeling.
Xiang Yang deliberately got out of bed with an indifferent expression, then, as if he had suddenly thought of something, he gave Qin Gang a mischievous look, pointed to the hem of his pants, and said, "Uncle Qin, I have something here, do you want to see it?"
Xiangyang was deliberately trying to disgust him.
Qin Gang's eyes darkened as expected.
Xiangyang ran away as if fleeing.
Qin Gang wasn't angry, nor did he chase after him. He simply reached for the cigarette pack on the table, only to find it was empty.
Xiangyang's mouth was full of the smell of the ashtray, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what he did, even brushing his teeth didn't help.
Chang Qingqing glanced at Xiang Yang unintentionally, her eyes fixed on the hickey on his neck, and she felt that things might be getting serious.
I just don't want to make things clear and cause him any further impact.
Chang Qingqing pondered for a long time before finally picking up the phone.
Qin Gang originally intended to hang up the phone, but after thinking about it, he answered it anyway.
Even over the phone, Teacher Chang seemed a little nervous, rambling on and on about a lot of things without getting to the point.
Qin Gang was getting impatient and said, "Is there anything I need? If not, I'm hanging up."
Teacher Chang was a little embarrassed, and it was also a moment of oversight. He directly hinted that Xiang Yang should pay more attention to his private life.
Qin Gang's hand paused.
Teacher Chang: "...No matter what, as a parent, you should still show him more care."
Qin Gang hung up the phone immediately.
Chang Qingqing frowned as she looked at the phone that had been hung up.
Is this the attitude of a guardian?
Qin Gang's complexion was far from good.
I said I would go see him, but in two weeks, I didn't go even once.
As a result, he got a girlfriend outside of marriage.
Qin Gang was thinking about what Xiangyang had done when he went out today...
Who bit me?
Qin Gang was itching to see, even wanting to bite into one right now to see if the tooth mark was his.
For the first time ever, Qin Gang tidied himself up a bit and went to E University.
The gatekeeper peeked out briefly, then quickly retreated. Only after Qin Gang had swaggered into the campus and walked a considerable distance did the old man finally stammer, "What are you doing here! This is a school! Unauthorized personnel aren't allowed in, you know that!"
Qin Gang had already gone far away.
The old man couldn't stop the person, so he had to give up.
Qin Gang had seen Xiang Yang's major, but he hadn't paid much attention to it at the time and couldn't quite remember it.
What was it again?
Qin Gang found a flower bed, sat down there, and started smoking, feeling extremely depressed.
What are you doing here?
When this man appeared on campus, even the passing leaders would glance at him.
A high-ranking leader gestured to a teacher next to him, asking him to go over and ask the person what he was there for.
The teacher's face changed, but she had no choice but to bite the bullet and go over. "This, sir, you..."
Qin Gang, smoking a cigarette, glanced at him and asked, "Who are you?"
"Huh?" The man's face stiffened. "I, my surname is Zhang. Sir, what brings you here? Are you looking for someone? What's the student's name?"
Qin Gang just sat there smoking, without saying a word.
"..." Teacher Zhang bent over, glanced at the leader behind him, and then forced himself to ask again, "Sir?"
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