This is what it means to be a worthy master!
...
In the blink of an eye, only Han Lie remained in the room.
I hadn’t quite finished showing off, which was a bit of a shame, but today’s events had been amusing enough. What a coincidence, huh? If I hadn’t happened to string myself up like that, I definitely would’ve gotten beaten just then. I’m not afraid of getting hammered; I’ve even dislocated my own jaw before. What’s a little pain to me? If I got beaten today, tomorrow I could pin it on Pan Ge, and I wouldn’t stop until she’d compensated me with all her allowance and herself. Then, everyone involved would pay the price, and I wouldn’t even have to lift a finger to make it happen. Do they really think Uncle Pan’s position as a school director is just for show? Dan Zihao and Zhou Ci’s biggest mistake was underestimating the "bond" between me and Uncle Pan. Perhaps they didn’t even know. Otherwise, with Zhou Ci’s cunning, she wouldn’t have done something so irrational. Speaking of which, that bullshit about the presidential suite they were spouting the day before yesterday—they probably didn’t know about that either. Otherwise, they definitely would’ve thought twice. So... damn unlucky for them! Not me being unlucky, but those morons. The ones who vomited got off relatively easy. But those who peed themselves and bolted... if word of that got out, it’d be total social suicide. I reckon Haohao and Zeze won’t be showing their faces on campus for quite a while... TSK TSK, poor guys! They’ve learned their lesson enough. Next, it’s time to find the main culprit and get some payback. I don’t even need to ask anyone to know what happened. Pan Ge! It had to be her. How should I deal with her?
Thinking it over, Han Lie picked up his phone and stepped into the bathroom.
Lights out was at 11 p.m., but the bathroom had electricity 24 hours a day; they couldn’t expect students to wash and use the restroom in the dark.
Turning on the light and looking at himself in the mirror, Brother Lie was very satisfied.
Using the white silk looped under his chin wouldn’t actually kill anyone, but from when Brother Lie was ’flying himself as a kite’ earlier, his neck had scraped up quite a few red marks.
Looking in the mirror, CLICK, CLICK, he snapped a couple of photos and sent them to Pan Ge.
"Pan Pan, could you come and take care of me a little? I almost died..."
It wasn’t even midnight yet, and Pan Ge was still awake.
The moment she saw the pictures, she almost threw her phone away.
The bruises spread all over his neck, red turning purple, looking horrific.
"Where are you? How did you get so badly hurt? Who did this? Did you call emergency services?"
"I’m in my dorm. A little while ago, some guys suddenly burst in carrying steel pipes and other stuff... It was too dark in the room, I couldn’t see anything clearly. There’s a lot of blood on the floor... I’m scared to call emergency services. I’m planning to check into a hotel."
Pan Ge’s mind buzzed.
Damn! Those lunatics, they really dared to make a killing move?! Were they actually trying to kill him?
She felt regret and self-blame mixed with disbelief, an amalgamation of emotions that left her mind in total disarray.
"Don’t go running off, just find a place nearby the school to stay for a bit. I’ll come get you and we’ll go to the hospital!"
Han Lie immediately responded, "Forget it, don’t come. I don’t want Uncle Pan and Auntie Zhao to know. I’ll find someone else to accompany me."
Who else could you find? Xi Luting?
Pan Ge was both angry and anxious, sending a voice message back right away.
"My parents are already asleep, and we’re not on the same floor. Don’t worry, they won’t know. Find a place to wait for me, be good!"
Brother Lie let out a wicked HEH HEH, typing with great pleasure.
"Oh. Then I’ll contact you when you’re out. I’m feeling a bit dizzy, heading downstairs first."
Tossing his phone aside, the scoundrel practically danced as he started to change his clothes.
Poor little Pan, let’s see where you run to today!