Base 08

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

"It’s already been half a day, why hasn't Zhang Ping returned?" he muttered, his worry growing as his thoughts became more unsettled.

Zhang Shouzhong, munching on an energy bar, teased, "Now you're worried? Why didn't you worry earlier?"

"..."

Lu Han fell silent, feeling a bit embarrassed. For the sake of his pride, he had ...