Among them, a skinny and dark boy laughed with a face asking for a beating, "Sister, this is the men's bathroom. You've been to school for so many years and still can't tell men's toilets from women's?"
The others burst into laughter upon hearing this.
Lu Siyuan, who was beaten into a daze, shook his head and looked at Shen Mianmian's mother-hen act, only to feel a surge of anger rise in his heart. He pulled Shen Mianmian behind him in one swift motion.
"What are you doing in here? Get out."
"Let's go together."
Shen Mianmian grabbed Lu Siyuan's arm and started to head out.
The toilets of that era were still the old-fashioned pit latrine type, and the stench inside was extraordinary, so much so that she didn't dare breathe too deeply.
"Go, go where?" Du Xiaohui directly blocked the two, "Since you came in today, then nobody is leaving. Either he kneels and apologizes, or you eat shit for him. Otherwise, don't think about getting out easily."
