Mischief

"What's the matter, Cong Nianwei? Why are you up so early?" Wearing only a pair of shorts, Qin Guan came out of his room, rubbing his eyes. "There’s so much noise! Is something going on?"

The guys were shocked by his presence. They hadn’t gone to the wrong dormitory after all. The two of them were staying together.

 "Give me a good morning kiss..."

Qin Guan kissed Cong Nianwei on the forehead before glancing at the people outside the door.

"What happened? Who are they?"

"No idea. As soon as I opened the door, they rushed over. Then… Look..."

Qin Guan bent down to check the trap and picked the dirty cloth up before letting it go disdainfully.

Then he pulled Cong Nianwei into the room.

 "It’s just freshmen mischief. What shall we have for breakfast?"