On the toilet in the stall, a boy was tied up.
"What's going on here?" Chen Feng furrowed his brows, puzzled.
"Ah, don't mention it..." The boy had a look of helplessness and then glanced at Chen Feng, asking somewhat nervously, "Brother, Zhong Siquan... he should have left, right?"
"You don't know?" Chen Feng furrowed his brow.
Just now, with all that commotion he stirred up, this guy in the stall should have heard it. So why does it seem like he doesn't know anything?
"I passed out from the pain just a moment ago and just woke up!" The boy pursed his lips and explained.
"Alright, he's gone!" Chen Feng said.
"Gone? That's great! Brother, please help me untie this, I'm almost suffocated by the smell in this restroom!" The boy's eyes flashed with joy as he said excitedly.
"Sure!" Chen Feng nodded and stepped forward to untie the ropes.
"Finally, I'm saved!"
