"I can guarantee there's a third, and even a fourth and fifth."
"I really hope so. Alright, it's eight in the evening, don't forget. Are we going to watch it together online?"
"Get lost."
Bai Zhou hung up the phone harshly.
But even she had to admit—
That frustrated expression after being eliminated...
She kind of wanted to see it.
...
Apex Academy, the dean's office.
A long-haired man in a white pullover yawned as he pushed open the door, immediately taking off his jacket and sprawling out on the couch bare-chested.
"...Did you not see I'm here?" Qin Qingfeng said with a slight quiver in his voice, sitting behind the desk, "Is your shirt poisoned or something? No need to be in such a hurry, Li Dong, Legendary Spearhead."
"Huahhh—" Li Dong continued lying down and yawned again, "Isn't it weird to wear clothes indoors in this season?"
"..."