"You see how much Xu Zhiye adores Xia Weiyi, I think if anything comes up in the future, we really need to have Xia Weiyi put in a good word for us."
Ye Che had finished zipping up his pants and washed his hands. He listened to He Hongbing rattling on inside without making a sound. Instead, he glanced around the restroom and noticed a mop in the corner.
He walked over, picked up the mop, and wedged it against the door of the stall where He Hongbing was squatting. Since he chose the last stall against the wall, one end of the mop rested against the door, and the other against the wall, securing it perfectly in place.
He Hongbing heard the sounds outside, pulled up his pants, and pushed the door, but it wouldn't budge. He then shouted loudly, "Is someone out there? The door's broken!"
Hearing He Hongbing's shouts, Ye Che spoke to the door, "Stay in there overnight. Leave A City first thing in the morning, and don't let me see you again."
