Before Prince could express his happiness, a tall figure stepped forward to block him. It clearly wasn't his dormmate's waist.
F*ck, what exactly did he hug?! Why was it this temperature?
He felt a chill run through him. Did he perhaps… hug a snake?
He lifted his head, looking straight into a pair of cold and hostile eyes. Prince retracted his hands instantly as it was the devil!
"I hate it when people touch me." Qin Mo lifted his gaze. "I'll let the old general deal with you."
What the hell! But he would rather be dealt with by him!
Prince reached out, trying to stay behind but Qin Mo didn't give him any chance. "Take him away."
Hunter and Exorcist watched from the side, pretending they didn't see anything since there weren't many who were so out of their mind. He should have known better. He was reaching out to hug No. 10, which was already a fatal move in itself. Indeed, these youngsters were way too young.
