I Contracted Myself

Base 08.

In the cafeteria hall, Lu Han paced back and forth, unable to sit or stand still.

"It's been more than half a day, why hasn't Zhang Ping come back yet?" he said worriedly, his mind in turmoil.

Zhang Shouzhong, munching on a compressed energy bar, quipped, "Senior Lu, you're only worried now? What were you doing earlier?"

"…"

Lu Han remained silent.

Because of his pride, he had watched Zhang Ping leave without saying a word. Now, it was too late to regret.

Cheng Xuejie, lying on the table, said, "Since Old Zhang's fat energy has returned, it means Zhang Ping's plan didn't go too wrong. Maybe he got delayed by something."

"No, I have to go find him. What if he's in danger and needs help?" Lu Han said, biting his lip with worry.

Liu Sishan spoke up, "Wait, let me go. If you go, Senior Lu, and Zhang Ping returns, we'll have to spend time looking for you. It's better if I go; Zhang Ping can find me."

"I'll go too. Zhang Ping can find me as well. I don't feel comfortable with you going alone," Cheng Xuejie insisted.

Zhang Shouzhong stood up, "How about I go too? I'm just sitting around anyway."

"Then that would leave only Senior Lu to guard the place. You stay," Cheng Xuejie opposed, giving Zhang Shouzhong a meaningful look.