In dormitory 309, Cheng Zhu was lying on the bed looking at the backend data of "Persistent Visit."
Dong Dong and Liu Feng hadn't gone to bed yet; each had taken a chair and trapped Zheng Qingfeng, who had just returned to the dormitory, between them.
"Brother Zhu, we've already got him under control; quick, it's your turn to interrogate!" Dong Dong looked up at Cheng Zhu who was seated higher on the bed.
Because the beds in the dormitory were placed on top of cabinets, Cheng Zhu could actually look down on them from above.
He smiled, put away his phone and laptop, and said, "Let's hear it Zheng, from your expression, it seems like you've had a good haul."
"Exactly! He's been suppressing his laughter the whole time!" Liu Feng chimed in.
Dong Dong, a bit annoyed, said, "Zheng, you might as well just laugh out loud, stop holding it in. You're not looking cool at all, more like having facial spasms."