Seeing the sudden commotion outside, Zhu Houqing panicked, his heart pounding. Wang Dalu noticed Zhu Houqing's strange expression and frowned. As for Li Yunzhe, he just grinned—a rather sinister grin. Qin Fan, however, didn't even spare them a glance and continued to eat his breakfast at a leisurely pace.
A young man in a slim-fit suit with a mohawk pushed through the crowd blocking the door. He strode into dorm room 708 in his shiny leather shoes, his eyes sweeping over the occupants with disdain as he asked arrogantly, "Which one of you is the pig-monkey?"
"Young Master Guo, it's him!" A student behind the young man quickly stepped forward, pointing at Zhu Houqing.
"Who the hell are you? You're the pig-monkey?" Guo Shaohong asked coldly, shooting a sidelong glance at Zhu Houqing.
