"Fatty, you're going to bleed a lot today."
"Another one of Ye Tian's fangirls is here to buy his autograph. I wonder if you have enough."
"Do you need us to sign a few for you?"
Hearing the knock on the door, the boys all smirked and looked at Xiao Pang.
"Get lost, your handwriting is so ugly. It'd only embarrass Brother Tian."
"Why is business so booming today? Did that brat call them here on purpose?"
Xiao Pang chuckled and mumbled, immediately thinking of that dirty kid he partnered with.
"Don't worry, junior, your senior Xiao Pang is here."
"We have plenty of autographs. You have enough money to buy as many as you want."
A boy walked briskly to the door, pulled it open, and instantly froze, unable to speak.
"Little Shi Zi, why are you just standing there? Invite the juniors in to buy autographs!"
"Don't keep our Archaeology Department's top hunk, Fatty, waiting."
The boys noticed that Little Shi Zi seemed to have lost his soul, so they laughed and shouted.
"Uh....."