Arriving at the bathroom door, he found it slightly ajar, clearly Zheng Hui had been in a real rush.
"Hui Hui, if you can't come out, there's nothing I can do. How about I go buy you some laxatives?"
Wu Xiaoshan, feeling too embarrassed to enter directly, stood outside and asked.
"Brother Xiaoshan, what are you talking about? It's not that I can't poop; I'm stuck on the toilet. Hurry up and come in and help me."
Upon hearing this, Wu Xiaoshan laughed out loud.
"No way, you're really something else!"
Zheng Hui, increasingly frantic, couldn't help but express her irritation at Wu Xiaoshan's laughter from outside the door.
"Brother Xiaoshan, here I am stuck like this, and you're still making fun of me. Hurry up and come in!"
Indeed, this was not the time to be laughing at Zheng Hui. He quickly suppressed his laughter.
"Hui Hui, this isn't quite appropriate. How about I go and get Sister Qing to come down instead?"
