Fu Shihan slouched in the chair, lacking the boss aura he usually had at work, holding a phone in one hand and a Coke cup in the other, sipping through a straw.
"Downstairs at the hotel, are you back?"
"Not yet, I'm on the way." Su Wanxin replied worriedly, "Did the hotel catch fire?"
"I'll tell you when you get back, I'm fine."
Even though he said that, Su Wanxin was still worried until she returned and saw him in person, confirming he wasn't hurt at all, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Rui and Chen Fei looked up at the floor above, frowning simultaneously.
The group returned to the hotel, and when they reached the floor where the incident happened, Su Wanxin realized the fire had started right outside their door.
"Brother Han, how did you get out?"
Lin Rui looked at the completely deformed door, puzzled, and asked.
"Saved by Spiderman?" Fu Shihan made up on the spot, then caught Su Wanxin's look and changed his words, "Or Iron Man?"
