On the way down to the dormitory, Yue Feng felt his mind in chaos for the first time.
Fairly speaking, the old man treated Yue Feng with considerable favor, whether it was the solemn apology he offered earlier or the promise he had just made. He didn't treat Yue Feng like a little kid but gave him a high level of respect.
That was just the kind of person Yue Feng was; if it came to a head-on confrontation, he probably wouldn't feel any psychological burden and could be ruthless.
But if the other party treated him with courtesy, Yue Feng would become emotional and stop worrying about potential gains or losses.
Ambling back to the dorm building, Yue Feng took a deep breath before stepping through the door and quickly made his way up to the second floor.
Back in the dorm, Zhao Zheng, unusually, hadn't gone out to mess around with Ma Tingting, but had gone to the convenience store and bought a lot of peanuts, chicken feet, beer, and was waiting alone for Yue Feng.
