Zhou Yan carried Song Chi toward the Starship, giving him a bounce every few steps.
Song Chi had his eyes closed, his body limp as a noodle, his head swaying with every step.
Gray Gray followed behind, looking up now and then with eyes full of disdain.
This idiot was putting on a pretty convincing act.
Once aboard the Starship, Zhou Yan simply tossed him down.
Thud.
Song Chi landed solidly on the cushion, sprawled face down in a twisted position, utterly motionless.
Xie Changsheng plopped onto the couch beside him and wiped the blood off his face with his sleeve. After two wipes, he realized it would not come clean and simply gave up, glaring at Song Chi with his face still covered in blood.
"All right, stop pretending."
Song Chi did not move.
Xie Changsheng sneered. "Keep pretending and I'll strip your pants off and throw you out."
The words had barely left his mouth when Song Chi abruptly sat up.
He moved so quickly that Murong Li, beside him, jumped.
He sat ramrod straight, his eyes clear and his expression blank, as though he had just awakened from a long, lovely dream.
He slowly looked around, his gaze passing over everyone's faces one by one.
"Huh?"
"Where is this?"
"How did I get here?"
Xie Changsheng simply watched him, his face covered in blood.
Zhou Yan folded his arms, the corner of his mouth twitching.
Luo Hongyi rolled her eyes.
Gray Gray tilted his head and looked at him.
Even Murong Li looked at him with an expression that said, "Do you think we're idiots?"
The corner of Song Chi's mouth twitched slightly. He could only steel himself and keep acting.
His gaze fell on Si Chen.
"Brother Si, what happened?"
He rubbed his temples, looking pained.