[Hahahahahahaha!]
[Did they really just toss Bro Mimi onto the floor like a piece of trash?]
[I was wondering why Old Xie had suddenly gone so quiet standing off to the side. When a kid goes quiet, they're definitely up to something.]
[Who keeps saying Bro Mimi can't act? Isn't he doing a great job playing a toad sprawled on the floor?]
[You didn't spare him either.]
As they said, one wave had barely settled before another rose.
Qiu Chengye had only just been flung onto the floor when Lai Bingxuan screamed nearby.
"Ah!"
It turned out that Lai Bingxuan, who had been sitting in another massage chair across from them, had been ejected from her seat.
"What the hell is wrong with this chair?!"
Xie Mi offered a helpful tip. "Fun fact: if you sit in a shared massage chair for too long without scanning the payment code, it'll take forcible measures to remove you."
Still sprawled on the floor, Qiu Chengye snapped his head up. "Then why didn't you say so earlier?!"
Xie Mi answered with perfect confidence. "Because I wanted to watch."
Liu Woxing gazed thoughtfully at the massage chairs arranged around the mall. "What an innovative weapon."
#Qiu Chengye and Lai Bingxuan flung out of massage chairs#
#Shen Yeqing and Xie Mi wander the mall like vagrants#
#Xiao Jingxi gets ripped off buying food downtown#
After sleeping on the streets, scrounging food at a tourist attraction, eating instant noodles by the roadside, and being punished by massage chairs, they finally made it to nine that evening.
They had finally struggled through the first twenty-four hours.
Now they were sitting outside the familiar convenience store, eating their familiar Kang Shuaifu noodles.
The first time was awkward; the second time was familiar. They had resisted a little