Zhao Yao replied, "Isn't that enough? I remembered watching on television that someone managed to fold one square of toilet paper eight times. This means you get eight chances. Why are you so greedy?"
"I must remain calm. The number one rule for all fights is to remain calm," Lin Chen gritted his teeth and tried his best to compose himself. He repeated, "But I'm the one who brought the paper in."
A 1 dollar coin rolled out from below the door, "That should be enough."
"This guy!" Lin Chen's lips drew into a snarl as he picked up the 1 square of toilet paper and stared at it helplessly, "Wait till I finish cleaning my butt."
Just when Lin Chen was about to finish cleaning, Mango which was hidden inside Zhao Yao's cat bag squinted his eyes and nibbled on his lower lip. Mango felt extremely uncomfortable.
The next moment, Lin Chen clutched his stomach and mumbled, "Don't tell me there's more."