Chapter 37 Xiaojuan
The light shining through the upper part of the open zipper of the tent was suddenly blocked by a dark shadow.
Yu Cheng subconsciously tensed up, but Lu Yan quickly called out the person's name.
Fu Qing, who was outside the tent, responded and looked down at the middle-aged man's corpse. His face, backlit, revealed no expression.
"Can either of you still move?"
“…Okay.” Lu Yan took a deep breath. “What about the others?”
Yu Cheng remained silent, gritting his teeth as he struggled to get up. A strong sense of dizziness pounded in his head like a hammer, and he broke out in a cold sweat, enduring the pain without making a sound.
Fu Qing glanced at him.
"Don't move yet." Lu Yan grabbed Yu Cheng's wrist, his fingertips touching it, and with his other hand, he turned Yu Cheng's face to examine his pupils carefully. "It's nothing serious, it's just that it will be difficult to move around for the time being... Did someone poison our food? How are you?"
His last two sentences were directed at Fu Qing.
The ingredients for the dishes were brought back from outside by Fu Qing and his men, and the person in charge of cooking was a middle-aged man. Logically speaking, the two of them are the most suspicious.
But Lu Yan absolutely trusted Fu Qing, and the middle-aged man was already dead when he woke up...
So who poisoned it? Was it the other members of the team who helped process the ingredients and were cooking?
Yu Cheng felt the gaze of the person next to him lose its warmth and become scrutinizing, making him feel uneasy.
He suddenly realized that he was a new member of the team and had no trust with the others. Since such a thing happened right after he arrived, he was naturally the most suspicious.
"I..." Yu Cheng opened his mouth to argue, but he had no idea what had happened.
“It wasn’t him. It was…” Fu Qing said a name, her tone cold, “I saw him get into their car with my own eyes.”
The two guards, having already been drugged by the food, were rendered incapable of resisting. One of them struck them on the head with a club, and they collapsed against the wall.
The others in the camp, like Yu Cheng and his group, were either still unconscious or had regained consciousness, groaning in pain.
Fu Qing quickly explained the situation, and finally said, "Xiao Juan is in their car."
Lu Yan's face darkened.
Yu Cheng didn't understand. He tried to open his blurry eyes wide and looked at Fu Qing, thinking he had misheard.
"What?"
Fu Qing did not repeat: "They took Xiao Juan away."
She pointed to the tire tracks on the ground and the girls' tents, which were closer to the inside of the park than the boys' tents.
“Brother Liao said that the main food should be distributed to the people in charge of hunting. He had been eating less than others, so his poisoning was mild and he woke up early.” She paused almost imperceptibly. “When he woke up, he realized something was wrong and saw them about to take Xiao Juan into the car. Brother Liao tried to stop them, which is why his throat was slit.”
She spoke as if she had witnessed the scene herself.
But Yu Cheng understood from her actions and expressions that all of this was just a deduction based on the location of the tire tracks and tents, and the state of Liao Ge's body.
Incredibly accurate reasoning.
"I'm going to save her," Fu Qing said.
"I also……"
Yu Cheng snapped out of her daze and blurted out before Lu Yan could finish speaking, "I'll go with you!"
He has already received a system notification.
[The introductory scene has finished playing!]
[Current dungeon difficulty: High (estimated success rate <3%)]
[Completion Condition: Rescue Xiaojuan (Incomplete)]
[Additional conditions: 1. Retrieve the stolen supplies from the camp; 2. Eliminate all members of the enemy camp to complete the revenge]
Lu Yan looked at Yu Cheng in disbelief, as if he hadn't expected his lines to be stolen like that.
But Yu Cheng believed that the principal's subtext was that he wanted her to team up with him.
After all, the two of them entered the dungeon as a team.
He ignored Lu Yan's scrutiny and stubbornly stared at the principal.
Fu Qing gave Yu Cheng a deep look.
That glance left him somewhat bewildered, like the expression on the face of someone who already knows the ending and looks back on the past.
Fu Qing quickly made a decision: "Yu Cheng, come with me. Lu Yan, you stay and take care of the patient. There are other people in the team who need help besides Xiao Juan."
As a teammate, her mention of Yu Cheng's name in the dungeon will not be blocked.
Yu Cheng could clearly sense that the principal was highly trusted in this team. Although Lu Yan wanted to say something, he reluctantly swallowed his words and turned to Yu Cheng, saying very seriously, "Don't hold her back."
Then, with a furrowed brow, he dragged a first-aid kit out of the bed.
Before Yu Cheng could answer, he saw the huge medical kit and stared in astonishment: Did he sleep with this thing with him every day?
In addition to common medicines and bandages, the first-aid kit also contained some colorful little pills in transparent bottles, the purpose of which was unknown.
Lu Yan quickly found one; it had no label. He poured out two pills and handed them to the two of them, saying, "Eating these will make you feel better."
Noticing Yu Cheng staring at his blanket, Lu Yan scoffed, "If it weren't hidden under the blanket, it would have been snatched away long ago. Why would it be left for you?"
Yu Cheng suddenly remembered the additional condition of "bringing back the stolen supplies to the camp", and hurriedly peeked out of the tent. Sure enough, all the supplies piled up in the corner had disappeared.
"You...you're amazing." He pulled his head back and said sincerely.
Lu Yan said seriously, "As long as I am here, the medicine is here. This is the awareness of a medic."
There's a strange sense of conviction in me.
After swallowing the pill, Yu Cheng shook his arms and legs, and whether it was just psychological or not, he really felt a little better.
He climbed out of the tent and found that one of the cars in the yard had also been driven away, leaving only one.
Fu Qing was half-squatting next to the last remaining car, pulling his hand away from the tire, rubbing the dust off his fingertips, and standing up: "I guess it was Brother Liao's sudden appearance that made them decide to retreat early, and they didn't have time to blow out the tires before leaving."
Although the drugs were administered, the degree of poisoning varied from person to person, and some might retain their fighting ability.
This group was extremely cautious, preferring to gain less than to ensure their own safe escape. If they had been more ruthless, checking everyone's condition before finishing them off, Yu Cheng might have been silenced while still unconscious.
He hurriedly said, "Let's go quickly."
Fu Qing glanced at him: "Out of oil."
Gasoline, such an important resource, was stolen before Liao even woke up.
Yu Cheng exclaimed "Ah!"
Meanwhile, Lu Yan had miraculously unearthed a gasoline can from the weeds in the corner of the yard, took out a funnel, and skillfully began filling the tank with gasoline.
Yu Cheng: "..."
Doraemon?
How did such a large, bright red gasoline drum manage to mysteriously evade the enemy's search?
Fu Qing didn't seem surprised at all. She leaned against the car and rubbed her temples. Only after Lu Yan finished did she stop crossing her arms and walk towards the front door.
A mysterious barrier formed between the two, and Yu Cheng was the one excluded from it.
Yu Cheng didn't think much of it, but he secretly lamented his lack of experience. Medicine and fuel were the most important supplies, and he hadn't even thought of these most basic things.
He followed the principal with shame, and then gradually noticed that although the principal's walking posture was not much different from usual, his speed was obviously slower.
When I reached for the car door, I touched it crookedly the first time, and then I finally gripped the handle.
But she didn't even flinch the whole time, so you couldn't tell that she was seriously poisoned.
Compared to Yu Cheng, who was feeling extremely unwell and dizzy, he seemed completely unaffected.
"..." Yu Cheng once again realized how utterly useless he was compared to the principal, and his shame intensified.
He sat properly in the passenger seat, closed the car door, and was still thinking about this.
Since the combat pod system says that everything that just happened was part of the pre-game storyline, it means that everything before regaining consciousness, including the poisoning, was an unchangeable, forced setting of the instance.
But this was the principal's memory. She already knew what would happen in the future. Knowing that the food was poisoned, a normal person would at least show displeasure or hesitation when eating it. However, the principal swallowed the food that Brother Liao handed her without changing her expression, making the latter quite happy.
...Yu Cheng suddenly realized that the pills Lu Yan had given him were now tasting bitter on the back of his tongue.
*
The drive to the local campsite went smoothly, and Yu Cheng knew it was because of the excellent driving skills of the person beside him.
Afraid of disturbing the other party, she turned off the headlights halfway through the drive. On the rugged wilderness, the vehicle drove very steadily, as if the occasional glimpse of moonlight through the clouds was enough for her to distinguish the bumps and ridges under the vehicle.
When the twinkling lights came into view in the distance, the car screeched to a halt behind the bushes.
"From now on, you'll be in charge," Fu Qing said, turning off the engine.
Yu Cheng was startled: "Me?!"
Is he in charge?
Commanding Principal?
The dizziness that had almost subsided became more severe.
Fu Qing looked at the panicked Yu Cheng: "Didn't you want to save people?"
Yu Cheng woke up with a start, gritted her teeth, and said, "...Okay."
He tried to calm himself down, already resolving that he would rather sacrifice himself than let Xiao Juan die.
If a teammate dies, does the remaining players still successfully complete the level?
He wanted to prove to the principal that the decision to keep him at the school was the right one, that he now had the ability to save others, and that, if necessary... he would never run away again.
Yu Cheng tried his best to apply the knowledge he had learned while observing the situation of the group's camp in the distance.
That area once appeared to be a construction site, where the looters lived in the workers' temporary dormitories. The prefabricated houses, built with corrugated steel panels, had snow-white exterior walls that were clearly visible even in the darkness.
The terrain around the dormitory was similar to that of their warehouse camp, with a small courtyard enclosed by a brick wall, where cars were parked, a campfire was lit, and clothes and bedding were hung out to dry on clotheslines.
The area around the courtyard was originally leveled land, but over time, it has been overgrown with lush weeds that turn dry and yellowish-brown in winter, providing ample cover for two people to approach.
Looking at the large patch of weeds, Yu Cheng had an idea.
“We are not familiar with the layout of the dormitory, nor do we know how many of them there are. If we rush in, we may alert them, and not only will we fail to rescue Xiaojuan, but we may also get caught.”
He tried to explain his thinking, not noticing his trembling voice gradually calming down: "My idea is that we can create a fire... pump gasoline from the tank to fuel the fire, and the fire should spread quickly in the weeds, and then it won't be easy to put out."
"Teacher Zhao said that zombies in winter have the characteristic of seeking warmth and avoiding cold. A big fire can easily attract the zombies wandering nearby. They will definitely be in a hurry to put out the fire. We can take advantage of the chaos caused by the fire to sneak into the dormitory and look for Xiaojuan."
"As for the division of labor..." Yu Cheng pretended to be calm, "Principal, you are in charge of setting the fire, and I, I am in charge of infiltrating."
He took on the difficult parts himself.
Fu Qing listened quietly, said nothing, and simply nodded.
Once the task was handed over to the principal, there was no way it wouldn't be completed. Yu Cheng left immediately, tiptoed towards the dormitory, and squatted down under the wall.
A bright red light quickly appeared in the pitch-black night, and smoke rose up.
Yu Cheng overheard the guards inside the courtyard talking for a while:
"Is there a fire over there?"
"Did the sparks from the campfire drift away? I told you not to light it so big!"
"You two go and take a look, I'll stay here."
Two people went out with supplies to put out the fire. The weather was dry, and they had chosen this campsite, so the fire had probably happened more than once before, and it didn't cause panic at first.
Yu Cheng was a little worried that there wouldn't be enough gasoline and that the fire would be quickly extinguished by the experienced group. After thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth and climbed over the wall ahead of time.
If the fire is extinguished quickly, at least he will have taken advantage of the laxity of the guards to successfully sneak into the courtyard.
As expected, the guards didn't sound the fire alarm immediately. The person at the door was peering at the fire in the distance, while Yu Cheng secretly climbed the stairs. A red cloth with the words "Caution: Safety" draped around the second-floor railing conveniently concealed his figure as he moved forward.
He passed by several rooms, and by the light of the fire, he quickly peered through the windows. Most of them were filled with supplies, and no one seemed to be living there.
As they approached the last room, Yu Cheng heard snoring coming from inside, and her heart started racing.
By the way... it's difficult to keep warm in winter, so they would naturally try to live in the same room as much as possible, which would both save heat and fuel, and also prevent enemy attacks.
Xiao Juan wasn't found in the previous room, so she's probably hidden here too.
Fu Qing and he spent some time on their way here, and it was already late at night. The loud snoring inside the house masked the slight noises Yu Cheng made as he walked down the corridor.
He glanced downstairs again.
The fire was growing larger, and the guards inside the compound would probably issue an evacuation warning soon. He needed to find an empty room to hide in first...
Just as Yu Cheng was about to leave, he suddenly heard a soft knock on the door in front of him.
A soft, low voice came from inside: "Sister XX, is that you?"
It's Xiaojuan.
Her voice was weak and had a heavy nasal tone.
Thinking that Fu Qing was outside, like a child finally finding a parent to stand up for them, Xiao Juan couldn't wait to say, "They, they killed Brother Liao, we have to avenge him."
Yu Cheng paused for a moment: "No, I am Yu Cheng, the school... Fu Qing is outside, dealing with the others."
Xiao Juan paused, leaning against the door, and said in a very soft voice, "I see."
She seemed a little disappointed, but quickly cheered up: "From my angle, I can see an orange light coming through the window. Are you lighting a fire? Will the fire spread this far?"
Yu Cheng hesitated before saying, "Yes."
Xiao Juan asked, "Really?"
Yu Cheng said, "Okay, then we can get you out of here. Just wait a little longer."
Xiao Juan smiled on the other end of the line: "...Okay."
The fire outside was getting bigger, and Yu Cheng dared not wait any longer: "I'll go find a place to hide first."
Xiao Juan seemed a little absent-minded and didn't reply for a couple of seconds. Just as Yu Cheng was about to leave, he heard the sound of a metal chain dragging and rubbing on the floor coming from inside the door.
The sound of chains clashing could be clearly heard even through the door panel.
Suddenly, the guard shouted that there was a fire. Yu Cheng's body trembled, and fear made him want to run away, but he gritted his teeth and restrained himself.
He tried to discern the sounds coming from inside the door, and suddenly had a bad feeling: "Xiaojuan, what are you doing?"
Xiao Juan didn't answer, but said softly, "Please apologize for me, okay? Tell her not to be sad, I just want to avenge Brother Liao."
She paused, her voice choked with emotion: "I saw it with my own eyes. Brother Liao was killed because he was trying to save me. As he died, he was still trying to reach out and stop them..."
In the end, hatred was revealed in that voice.
Yu Cheng said urgently, "Don't be impulsive!"
But it was too late. The guard called out again, and rustling sounds came from inside the house. The sleeping person was startled awake, saw the firelight outside the window, and instinctively tried to rush to the door.
The window on one side of the corridor had been smashed by a fist. The window was fitted with iron bars for security, and Yu Cheng knew that the window on the other side had the same design. The door in front of them was the only escape route for everyone inside.
His eyes were bloodshot; he already knew what Xiao Juan was planning to do.
A furious shout erupted from inside the room: "What are you doing?!"
A bloodied and mangled hand struggled to reach out from the broken window and grabbed the iron bars. Yu Cheng saw a face covered in blood.
The face, scarred by the beating, had lost its initial beauty; its eyes were filled with a resolute and unyielding hatred, like a crimson flame of revenge, ready to burn away those behind it.
Someone was pulling her, pulling her arm, pulling her collar, pulling her hair.
Countless hands reached out to Xiaojuan, each one trying to drag her back to purgatory.
She struggled to hand the things in her hands to Yu Cheng: "Take these and hurry up."
A small metal object clattered to the ground; it was a key.
The key to the chain.
Yu Cheng glanced hastily through the window and saw that the bed frame near the window was indeed bound with chains.
He could easily imagine how the other end of the chain was tightly wrapped around the doorknob.
Xiao Juan gripped the railing tightly, her eyes yearning as she looked at the fire that Fu Qing had lit.
The firelight was intense, as if it could melt all the snow in sight and dispel all the darkness.
She finally looked at Yu Cheng and said, "Let her live, let her live well."
"She's so amazing, she'll definitely outlive us all..."
"Live until the zombies disappear from Earth, live until the evildoers are punished, live until peace returns."
Imagining that scene, Xiao Juan suddenly smiled.
"If there's a chance later... go to our graves and offer a flower for me and Brother Liao," she said softly.
The fire spread faster than expected, and flames were already licking the windowpanes on the other side. The people inside seemed to hear the approaching footsteps of death, and they became even more frantic.
Shouts and curses rose and fell, and the door was slammed shut with a loud bang.
Yu Cheng stood frozen in place.
He listened to Xiao Juan's last murmurs, watched her let go of his hand, and then was quickly engulfed by the angry crowd.
He remained motionless, his legs seemingly filled with cement, standing heavily on the ground, unaware that the guards downstairs had long since fallen silent.
After a long while, he seemed to wake up from a dream, took the key Xiao Juan gave him, and walked downstairs step by step.
Fu Qing stood beside a car in the corner of the yard, where three guards lay dead, their deaths mirroring those of Brother Liao.
When Yu Cheng saw her, tears streamed down her face: "Principal, the mission failed. I couldn't save her..."
"sorry……"
He had clearly decided that he would bring Xiao Juan back no matter what, but he still couldn't do it.
Yu Cheng was filled with regret and wept bitterly in front of Fu Qing.
He almost forgot that it was just a copy.
Through his teary eyes, he felt the cold, hard metal in his hand and recalled Xiao Juan's last words.
No, this is not a copy; to the principal, this is the reality that actually happened.
So, was the real Xiao Juan saved?
Did the real principal ever experience a moment of despair, just like him?
Yu Cheng dared not ask.
From the moment he first met the principal and saw her standing on the high platform, she became synonymous with something unattainable in Yu Cheng's mind.
She enjoyed everyone's adoration and did everything with ease. The zombies, which were terrifying to them, were easily left behind by the principal.
But at this moment, Yu Cheng finally realized that the principal was not always like the person in front of him. She probably also had moments when she resented her ordinariness, weakness, and powerlessness.
He seemed to understand what the principal wanted to tell him.
"Do you hate that weak part of yourself? Then kill it."
"Become stronger, until you can protect everyone you want to protect, until nothing can take the important things away from you."
Yu Cheng nodded emphatically.
He had already had the courage to commit suicide, and he thought this couldn't be any more difficult.
*
As they exited the combat pod, three other students finished their mission at the same time. When they saw the principal emerge from the capsule next to him, they exclaimed in surprise, "Uh!"
When she saw Yu Cheng, who clearly looked like a student, standing next to her, her eyes widened even more.
Yu Cheng could almost hear the three people's inner thoughts—
"Why would the principal come to play a dungeon?"
Who is this boy?
"He and the principal chose team mode??"
He almost ran away on the spot; never before had he so desperately wanted his presence to be as inconspicuous as before.
This also helped him to some extent pull himself out of his slump.
Fu Qing ignored it and was about to leave the classroom when she suddenly remembered something and turned to Yu Cheng, saying, "By the way, about your roommate."
Yu Cheng was still somewhat bewildered, but upon hearing this, she immediately said, "They are all fine."
It's his fault... otherwise the atmosphere in the dorm would definitely be better.
Fu Qing glanced at him, and whether it was Yu Cheng's imagination or not, the corners of her lips curved upwards slightly: "You said before that they wouldn't forgive you, who said that?"
Yu Cheng was taken aback: "...Right after the opening ceremony, I went to apologize to them, but they didn't accept it at the time..."
He didn't blame his roommate, because it was all his fault.
“Two months have passed, why don’t you try again?” Fu Qing said. “Give them a chance, and give yourself a chance too.”
...
Back in the dormitory, Yu Cheng could still hear Fu Qing's last words echoing in his mind.
Standing in front of the dormitory, he stopped in his tracks upon hearing the commotion inside.
When he wasn't there, the atmosphere in the dorm was always very harmonious.
Many times, he would stand at the door like this, listening to the sounds inside, not daring to disturb them. Only when a conversation ended would he carefully go in and return to his seat as inconspicuously as possible.
This time, Yu Cheng did not wait.
He took a deep breath, mustered his courage, and pushed open the door.
The conversation inside the door abruptly stopped, and the three of them looked towards the doorway in surprise.
Yu Cheng, who was the center of attention, was completely stiff.
He looked at his bed and was surprised to find a box of fried rice noodles and a bag of milk on the table.
Qin Yufei seemed to be nudged by his silent roommate, hissing in pain, and quickly said, "We went to the cafeteria earlier but didn't see you. We were worried you hadn't eaten, so we brought you this... uh, we didn't know what you liked to eat, so we just bought it randomly. You can leave it there if you don't want to eat it."
He added the last sentence to ease the awkwardness.
Yu Cheng's physical changes were noticed by his roommates.
What happened again today, Yu Cheng ran away before he could hear any explanation. The three of them searched the entire cafeteria during mealtime but couldn't find him. In the end, they packed a box of fried rice noodles and took it back to their dorm.
Yu Cheng responded blankly, "Thank you..."
The dormitory returned to silence. The three boys felt uncomfortable with the atmosphere and something seemed off. Yu Cheng suddenly spoke up: "Um, Wang Huai, Qin Yufei, I want to apologize to you again. I was wrong on the day of the opening ceremony."
“I was so scared at the time that I couldn’t move at all. When I saw Qin Yufei step over me to save you, I really regretted it.” He bowed deeply and forced himself to finish his sentence. “You don’t need to forgive me. I will train hard and next time I encounter this situation, I will not be afraid again. I will save more people.”
Even after the last word was uttered, Yu Cheng still didn't dare to look up.
Silence spread until he heard a sigh.
Looking in the direction of the voice, Wang Huai scratched the back of his head and said, "Actually, you don't need to apologize to me. I don't think it's your fault."
Yu Cheng asked in astonishment, "...What?"
Wang Huai said, "In that situation, my instinct to ask you for help was to survive, and your inability to reach out because of fear was also an instinct to survive. At first, I did resent you a little, but I quickly came to my senses."
"I just feel incredibly stupid... I could have run much faster, but because I couldn't believe the zombie horde had really broken out, I looked back several times, and finally tripped over someone's discarded bag. If I had really died, it wouldn't be your fault." He smirked. "But admitting it is shameful..."
“And me too, I shouldn’t have yelled in the cafeteria.” Qin Yufei lowered his eyes. “I was too scared, that’s why I lost control of my emotions and blamed everything on you. Actually, I noticed when Wang Huai fell. I knew I had a chance to help him up and then keep running, but my mind went blank for a moment. I was stunned for two seconds before I came to my senses, and that’s why I missed my chance to save him.”
"When I yelled at you, what I really blamed was my weak self, and even more despicable, the self that was clearly weak but wanted to hide that side and be a perfect hero. I was just taking the opportunity to vent... That's so bastard."
Everyone else thought that Yu Cheng had left him with psychological trauma, but only Qin Yufei himself knew that the real reason he felt guilty and couldn't let go was actually this.
"Me too." The third roommate took the opportunity to confess, "I was terrified. I didn't even notice that someone had fallen behind me, and I completely forgot about my roommates whom I had only known for half an hour. I was just thinking about running as fast as I could and hiding as quickly as possible..."
“Yu Cheng, at least you turned back, which is much better than me.”
Yu Cheng was completely stunned.
It turns out that he wasn't the only one who felt fear that day, nor was he the only one who hated his own weakness. He wasn't the only one in the dormitory who had always found it difficult to speak the truth and had no choice but to run away.
It turns out he didn't have to take all the blame upon himself.
Yu Cheng finally understood what the principal meant by "give them a chance".
Had she already sensed Qin Yufei and the others' hidden true feelings?
Yu Cheng's vision went completely blurry without him realizing it.
He quickly wiped his face and heard Qin Yufei say, "Don't stand at the door listening to us next time."
They had discovered it long ago.
“Our dorm is the last one. No one will come near it except you. Your footsteps would have given us away long ago, okay?” Wang Huai complained.
Countless times, they had hoped that Yu Cheng would walk in and join their conversation.
Unfortunately, their hopes were dashed time and time again, and they could only helplessly shut up and return to their seats. They heard the door creak open, and the person outside cautiously crept in, but because of awkwardness, he didn't even have the courage to turn around and say hello.
"I...I never knew," Yu Cheng said blankly.
"I knew you didn't notice." Qin Yufei breathed a sigh of relief and punched him lightly. "Have dinner with us tonight—by the way, remember to book your simulation combat pod for the same time as us next week! We've been wanting to try out a four-player dungeon for ages."
“Me too! Because four-person teams are the most common, and I heard that the four-person dungeon in the combat pod is the most fun.” Another roommate responded enthusiastically.
Yu Cheng paused, thinking about what had happened today, unsure whether he should tell them the truth about the combat pod.
Just then, Wang Huai stared at the bracelet and yelled, "Holy crap!!!"
The other three were startled.
Yu Cheng turned her head and found Wang Huai staring straight at her, his gaze deep and unfathomable: "Yu Cheng..."
"The forum says someone went to the combat pod with the principal and even teamed up with him, but the person in that candid photo looks so much like you?"
Yu Cheng: "..."
He shrugged, but Wang Huai pounced on him and grabbed his shoulders: "Not only did you refuse to team up with us, but you also secretly hooked up with the principal behind our backs?!"
"Where are your morals? Where are your bottom lines? Don't you feel guilty about abandoning your roommate? Most importantly—why didn't you take me with you?"
He screamed in despair.
Yu Cheng: "..."
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