Chapter 115 Go!

• I could not imagine how wrecked He Feng and I looked running and crawling out from the bathroom.
• When I came out, I coughed like I had tuberculosis. My face was full of tears, snot and drool, as wrecked as one could ever be, looking like I had just sneaked out from a mental hospital.
• Next to me, He Feng was not much better either. I really had put him in a difficult situation. He was such a good-looking young man but he had been tortured into a sloven man with drools and snots all over his face.