"Not necessarily." Huang Amao winked at Chunchun again, meaning that the situation was clearly beyond their expectations.
The dorm manager did dare to stop the principal, but that was Zuo Hancheng. Even the principal had to avoid him. Moreover, Zuo Hancheng was not from their school and did not need to be controlled. Besides, Anhao was Zuo Hancheng's wife.
Although he didn't say it out loud, the meaning was obvious.
After Chunchun caught Huang Amao's gaze, she hesitated for a moment and looked at Anhao, who was still lying on the bed.
"Is it too late for you to go to the toilet and squat there?"Chunchun whispered.
Anhao's mouth twitched. At the same time, she suddenly heard familiar footsteps outside. They were light, steady, and neither fast nor slow.
"It's too late." She sighed and sat up straight. She picked up a pillow and placed it on her stomach, making an expression as if she had diarrhea.
