On the other side, Tang Qing finally entered the spawning corridor with a "Big White" wearing a protective suit and carrying a disinfectant bucket.
She sighed from afar upon seeing Li Qingming guarding the door of room 3022.
"That woman could be killed, but there was no need to be so ruthless; you've scared the crowd into a stress response..."
"Quit the chatter and hurry up," Li Qingming said.
Tang Qing walked forward with Big White, but couldn't help nagging like a mother: "That brat too, a kick would have sufficed, no need for death threats, it's too damaging to your popularity."
"Isn't every brat supposed to be summarily executed?" Li Qingming squinted.
"If the audience were all singles, yes," Tang Qing gestured around, "But most who come on the cruise are families, isn't there a brat in every group?"