Chen Zuan held in his anger. He opened the tap and shouted, "No wasting of water!"
He pointed the shower nozzle at Lu Shu. But he realized that the water defied the laws of physics and started to spray water on him…
"From Chen Zuan's distress, +666!"
"Brother Shu, should you be using your water-type abilities like that? Do you have any virtues as a Metahuman?" Suddenly, he remembered something. "Brother Shu, can I ask you something? There was one time when we were in the toilet together and my urine split into five branches…"
"Wasn't me," said Lu Shu as he washed his hair.
Chen Zuan was very upset. "Can you have some self-awareness as a Metahuman?!"
He was more than sure that Lu Shu did it!
"From Chen Zuan's distress, +999!"