"If you don't understand this, just ask me. I have experience."
Shaofeng patted Liuchun's shoulder, who was hugging a broom. They were hiding in a corner where there weren't many people, smoking. This spot was a feng shui treasure Shaofeng found during his sweeping years, perfectly situated in the dead angles of two surveillance cameras, making it the safest place to smoke in the base other than one's own room.
"Sweeping the floor gives you a sense of superiority?"
Liuchun couldn't help but laugh and cry as he looked at Shaofeng. As classmates from the same period, there was no hierarchical relationship between them. It was quite easy and casual when they chatted, but now Liuchun had been demoted, and he felt somewhat ashamed to meet people.
