Chen Cheng saw the situation before him, and without a word, immediately threw down the near-collapsed folding table.
He looked at Mu Hanmo, whose gaze was fixed on him, seemingly about to erupt in towering fury, and waved his hands repeatedly, "Han Mo, Han Mo... sorry, sorry, I, I, I didn't mean to."
However, the boy sitting dazedly on the bed at this moment had eyes about to split with rage, with no intention of listening to him. He just kept a tight stare on the roommate in front of him, looking as if he wished he could swallow him whole! Then, seeing the girl with a pale face in his arms, he immediately pounced over without another word.
"Damn it, Chen Cheng, you son of a bitch, how dare you treat my wife like this——"
When Zhou Haoran and Zhang Xu returned to the dormitory after a satisfying lunch, the two were already rolling on the ground in a tangle.
Looking around the dormitory, almost everything was on the floor, in total disarray, a painful sight to behold.
