As soon as Justin returned to the dormitory and opened the door, he found several people rushing at him. Startled, he quickly dodged to the side, and the three attackers fell to the ground with a crash. These three were none other than his roommates.The one who looked like a skinny bamboo pole, wearing glasses thicker than the bottom of a beer bottle, and seemingly ready to topple over with the slightest breeze, was Adam Jones, the second oldest in their dormitory.The one with a fair complexion and a flirtatious demeanor, oozing self-admiration, was Maxwell Stone, the third oldest.As for the one with a robust build, appearing even more stalwart than a lion, but with a carefree and simple-minded nature, he was their dormitory leader, Tank Turner.Although these three had their distinctive characteristics, their personalities meshed well. When they got together, there was no telling what kind of mischief they might concoct. Their recent scheme was a carefully planned surprise for Jus

Suppressing his nausea, Justin stepped out of the store and meticulously wiped his hand on Adam's clothes five or six times. He finally felt better, but Adam couldn't help but curse: "Damn, Justin, that's so low! You used my clothes to wipe off that woman's makeup? You have to wash this for me, or I'll wear your clothes!""What are you complaining about? You bought these clothes for 200 yuan and have been wearing them for over a year. So what if I use them to wipe my hands? I'll just buy you a bunch of new sets later. Honestly, you're so unworldly!" Justin grumbled and mocked Adam.Instead of getting angry, Adam happily leaned in: "Really, Justin? You'll take us shopping for clothes later? That's great! I don't want to wear these anymore. Since you want to use them to wipe your hands, I'll take them off and give them to you. But later, I want ten Versace suits like the one you're wearing. I won't accept anything less!"As he spoke, Adam actually began taking off his clothes and handed

In no time, the manager was covered in bruises and scratches. The brothers watched in astonishment as Adam Jones dramatically exclaimed, "My God, this woman is fierce! She fights more savagely than any man. She's not to be trifled with!"Maxwell Stone nodded in agreement, adding, "Indeed! This spectacle is far more thrilling than any movie. Compared to this, those action scenes are mere child's play.""By the way, do any of you have something to eat? We've been dealing with this mess for so long, and I'm starving. Boss, hand out the snacks you have, and once this show is over, we'll treat ourselves to a feast."At that moment, a middle-aged man dressed in a black suit entered the scene. Upon witnessing the heated brawl between the man and woman, he furrowed his brow and scolded, "What on earth is going on here?! Brawling in broad daylight instead of working! You've utterly humiliated me. All of you, separate them at once!"The middle-aged man ordered his bodyguards to pry the two apar

"Alright, waiter, that's all for now. But the biggest lobster you have here is just a little over two pounds. Do you have anything larger?" "Sir, are you looking for a larger lobster? This is the largest one we have here. However, our branch store might have bigger ones. If you really need it, I can have someone deliver it immediately. But the price will be much higher, at least double. What do you think?""Fine, have someone bring it as soon as possible. I'll take that large lobster."At these words, the group of friends was stunned. The two-pound lobster was already worth tens of thousands, and doubling the price would mean nearly 100,000 US dollars. Was it really worth spending that much just to eat a lobster?"Justin, we don't need it. Our group can't eat that big of a lobster. Let's just take this smaller one. We don't need the larger one.""Enough with the nonsense. I'm treating you guys, so just eat and enjoy. Don't be whiny. I want you all to eat to your heart's content today

"Listen, young man, I suggest you apologize to Mr. Miller. Mr. Miller, give me some face and don't make things difficult for my guests. Can't we all just sit down, talk things over, and make peace?""Face? What face do you have? I tell you, I'm in a terrible mood today. If you're smart, you'll stay out of my way, and I'll deal with you later. But if you dare to mess with me, don't blame me for being rude. What are you all waiting for? Go on, break this kid's legs!"At his command, a security guard charged forward, swinging his baton without hesitation. The force behind his swing was tremendous, surely enough to break bones. However, Justin stood his ground, a cold smile on his face. To the others, it seemed as if he had been scared stiff, unable to move.His friends, unable to see his expression, thought he was truly terrified. They rushed forward to push him away while shouting, "Justin, it's dangerous! Get out of the way!"Seeing this, Mr. Miller's face displayed a cruel, smug grin.