Tian Bufan leaned back slightly, gradually letting the weight of his body rest on the back of the chair, and looked at Kuai Hongji with a half-smiling expression, "Why would I think they need to drag people out of the dormitory before killing them?"
"You talk first; I'm drying my hair," Kuai Hongjie said, rubbing his hair with a towel. "Fatty, your turn."
He pointed towards the bathroom, leaving some room for Wei Shan to pass, while he himself tossed his changed clothes into the washing machine.
Lin Yi subconsciously glanced at him, his eyebrows slightly furrowed; he noticed that Kuai Hongji's shirt seemed dirty, but the school uniform was very clean.
However, that was just a fleeting observation, and Kuai Hongji had already closed the washing machine lid, pressing the button to send the clothes off.
