"These two are really something."
"It's no one else's fault."
"Exactly, it's all their own fault."
Soon, the news spread throughout the factory. After all, there were many gossipmongers in the factory. Such a sensational story was unheard of.
When Zhou Qun, Bai Fendou, and others fell into the cesspool, it almost became a tourist attraction. People even came from far away to see it. If not for the ghost rumors, it would have remained a hotspot.
But now, Zhou Qun and Bai Fendou had brought new excitement to the factory.
Everyone listened with glee, despite it not being a happy event. But there was little entertainment, so listening to gossip made the day more exciting. The factory couldn't show movies every day, but it could have daily drama from people causing trouble.
Zhuang Zhixi: "Ah, these people, these people..."
As he was sighing, he heard someone call him at the door. It was Zhang San from security. Zhang San said, "Xiao Zhuang."
Zhuang Zhixi: "Something the matter?"
