Old Two was stroking his chin, with the seriousness of Conan possessing his body: "That's not right! If Old Four got involved with An Zhiyu, there's no way she'd still be sitting here in front of us, right? Shouldn't she have been torn to pieces by fans from within and outside the department by now?"
Xiaomeng pointed at Qian Sisi, "You guys ask her!"
Qian Sisi, whose neck was gripped by Old Big, couldn't speak, so she reached out to scratch Old Big's ticklish spot. Old Two, a fence-sitter, had just now righteously played the role of Conan, but now unloyally leaned in to help Qian Sisi tickle Old Big, tormenting this tomboy until she repeatedly begged for mercy.
As soon as Qian Sisi slipped away, Xiaomeng grabbed hold of her from behind, "Old Big, I caught her for you!"
The four of them were in a frenzy, laughing and chuckling, when suddenly the dormitory door was slammed open from outside. A few tall, thin girls appeared at the doorway, looking like they meant business.
