"So, Tiegen really carried a pile of dung and splashed it in Su Zhe's dorm?!"
At dinner, as Suizi brought up Su Zhe's ordeal, Wang Cuihua's eyes went wide, fixated on Suizi's suggestion that Yu Jingting "splash dung".
"Do you think I'm that kind of a despicable person?" protested Yu Jingting.
The whole family nodded, including their two kids.
"I didn't splash dung! I just casually grabbed a bucket of dirty water and sprinkled it around a bit!"
The collective squint from everyone around the table confirmed it—yep, definitely despicable.
After leaving the hospital, Su Zhe couldn't even step foot in his dorm room.
The dean, coerced by Suizi and her husband, also stepped forward to speak, saying the school couldn't free up any faculty dorms and he would have to live outside.
Su Zhe was somewhat incredulous, asking weren't there a few empty ones?
The dean could hardly keep a straight face at that point, crying inside.
