Li Qingmu, f*ck you!
Qian Yi held his panting chest and cursed fiercely in his heart. He wanted to cry but the tears wouldn't come. His escape route was blocked. What should he do?
"I saw Young Master Qian just now. He went that way. He was probably going to the toilet."
"Thank you, lady!"
A few voices could be heard from afar. Qian Yi trembled. His heart was racing. Damn it, I'm surrounded on all sides!
He quickly looked at the back door. There was no way to get there. Some people were approaching. Where should he go? Then he saw a toilet not far away.
He rolled his eyes, made up his mind, and rushed into the toilet.
Then two students approached.
"Strange, the backyard is empty. No one is around."
"That's right. Could Li Qingmu have guessed wrongly?"
The two students muttered to each other. At this moment, someone pointed in the direction of the toilet. "Could he be hiding in the toilet?"
