"What is she even doing? So stupid," the tall, skinny lackey said with a mocking laugh.
The shorter, stockier lackey, slightly more perceptive, cast a wary glance at Cui Xian. "Sister Cui, something doesn't feel right."
Cui Xian regarded Chi Yu as nothing more than a clown, rolling her eyes dismissively.
"What's there to be afraid of? It's one of her against all of us. You think we can't handle her?"
She had noticed the wooden stick in Chi Yu's hand but dismissed it as inconsequential.
The other dorm mates were frozen in confusion, watching the scene unfold.
"Hey, what are you trying to do?"
"Listen, grievances have a source, debts have an owner. If you're here for Cui Xian, shouldn't you let the rest of us go first?"
"She's the one who took those indecent photos of you. This has nothing to do with us. Don't drag the innocent into this!"
Chi Yu paid no heed to their words. Slowly, she picked up the stick lying on the ground.