December 12th, Monday…
Pei Qian slept in the hotel until eleven in the morning. He ate something after checking out and headed straight to the high-speed rail station to return to Jingzhou.
Wu Yue and Manager Lu wanted to hold a lunch banquet but were rejected by Pei Qian.
The competition over the weekend was a nightmare for Pei Qian. All he wanted to do now was to leave Shanghai and return to Jingzhou. Then, he would stay at home and play games while covering himself with his blanket.
Pei Qian adjusted his state of mind on the high-speed rail back to Jingzhou. Only then did he take out his cell phone to check the idiotic netizens' comments on the competition yesterday.
It was almost 12 AM after watching the competition last night. Pei Qian went straight to bed when he returned to the hotel. He had not checked the comments online until now.
