Before going upstairs, the two exchanged phone numbers.
Wu Gang arrived at his dorm room and, of course, had to tidy up his things.
It was going to take a while, so Yang Xing decided to head back to his dorm to wait.
Wu Gang went straight upstairs and found his dorm room.
As soon as he opened the door, something came flying towards him.
Not surprisingly, Wu Gang caught it swiftly.
"Boxing gloves?"
Wu Gang frowned and looked at the boy standing in front of him, somewhat puzzled.
"Dude, I told you our dorm has some tough guys," said the boy.
The boy had a very strong build, looked fierce, and was wearing boxing gloves, moving on his feet with great agility.
"Brother, are you from our dorm?"
The man addressed turned to look at Wu Gang from where he sat on the bed.
Wu Gang glanced at the door number, then nodded and said, "I think I should be."
