He patted Liu Xiaoyang on the shoulder, whispering, "Run! Meet me in our dormitory!"
Before the fans could surround him completely, Qin Guan had run away in his slippers.
The girls focused on Liu Xiaoyang and Ye Dong, who were too slow to react.
Sparks flied. "That's mine!"
"Go away!" After pushing and shoving, they made the girls leave.
Ye Dong sighed in relief. "Great! We’re all safe now."
They had messy hair and clear scratches on their hands and necks. Liu told Ye Dong miserably, "Safe? Are you blind? I was robbed just now. All of Qin Guan’s things were taken. There’s nothing left!" The collar of his fleece was torn.
His roommates hugged his shoulders, comforting him as they headed to their dormitory. "We’ll watch the match in our dormitory."
Around the corner, Mou Xiaoliu, who was observing the situation, asked Huang Jiajia apprehensively, "Why did you urge them to chase Qin Guan? The more competitors, the less hope you’ll have..."