The instant he sat up, his hat slipped off his head. Chi An's heart lurched, and he quickly turned to check for cameras behind him, only to meet the eyes of the cameraman standing opposite him.
Seeing him, the cameraman smiled at him over the camera and zoomed in a little more.
"Gasp!"
Because Chi An had turned his head, everyone else got a clear look at the marks on the back of his neck and sucked in a cold breath.
Ren Wuyang said, "Brother Chi, did you get cupping done? Which place was it? The marks are pretty small."
[...!!! Good heavens! What am I looking at?!]
[Fu Dog, are you even human?! Could you leave Brother Chi one decent patch?! Is there any unmarked skin left?!]
[Even cupping therapists wouldn't dare go this far. How could you bring yourself to suck that hard?!]
[Professional suction power is banned from competing! Even cupping would have to call you Daddy. Our Brother Chi was brave to get together with you.]
[Fu Dog, has Brother Chi stopped needing cupping since he met you? That mouth of yours could suck all the dampness right out of him.]
[Yangbao's choice of words is so cultured. Just what you'd expect from a Q University student!]
[I mean, is it possible our Yangbao genuinely doesn't understand?]
Stunned by Ren Wuyang's innocent comment, Gu Zijin quickly pressed his head down and held out his bamboo strip. "Come take a look. I just worked it out, and I know how to get started."
That one sentence from Gu Zijin successfully diverted Ren Wuyang's attention elsewhere. "Yes, yes! How do we do it?"
Beside them, Zhou Zhichu looked at the two of them, then turned to look toward Chi An's gaze. Feeling as if nervous sweat was about