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"Humor Analysis: You don't get the Baijing underground passages joke,"
Zhou Li solemnly said.
Tang Wan chose to confront Zhou Li's nauseating humor with silence.
"Sigh, explaining jokes really isn't for me."
Zhou Li shook his head in melancholy and then stepped on the now solidified tunnel, exclaiming, "You know, I really do have a talent for this, this tunnel is truly authentically ingenious."
"Humor Analysis: The authentic tunnel is truly authentic."
Tang Wan parroted back, and the effect was surprisingly effective.
"So, what's the purpose of digging this tunnel?"
Tang Wan stretched out her legs, her round and clear toes easily gripping her shoes, a habit formed from her lazy dog upbringing that allowed her to put on her shoes without using her hands. She pushed her shoes on and stood up, curiously asking, "Are you planning to peep into the girls' dormitory?"
"Big brother, this is the first floor, the girls' dormitory is on the top floor."