The voices rang out in perfect unison, filled with utmost respect.
Only at this moment did Yang Fan truly realize Sima Tianci's status.
When Sima Pang had treated the four of them to meals before, they had at most gone to the second floor.
Now, Yang Fan was getting a taste of first-class treatment.
As soon as he pushed open the door, Yang Fan spotted Sima Tianci sitting by the window.
On the other side, Sima Pang was reclining on a cushioned couch, surrounded by four pretty maidservants.
One fed him meat, one fed him wine, while the other two massaged his shoulders and pounded his legs.
He looked like a victorious general returning from battle, ready to reward himself properly.
The instant Sima Pang saw Yang Fan, he shoved away the attendants around him and sprang to his feet.
"Brother Yang!!!"
He sounded so excited that it was as if he had just reunited with a long-lost relative.
Sima Pang sprinted over and threw himself at Yang Fan, wrapping his arms around Yang Fan's thigh.
"Brother! From today onward, you're my real big brother!"
"I heard about it—you were way too awesome."
"I passed out afterward, so I didn't get to see you show off your might! What a huge loss!"
"If I'd known, I would've gritted my teeth and held on a little longer!"
Sima Pang's face was filled with grief, as though he had missed some major event in his life.
His chubby face kept rubbing against Yang Fan wildly, making him look like an oversized accessory.
During the exam, Sima Pang had still hugged him from behind.
Now he lunged at him head-on, frightening Yang Fan so badly that his expression changed.
Yang Fan staggered back several steps. With his left leg tightly entangled, he could