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Chapter 12

Chapter 12

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Ma Jiaqi walked out of the bathroom. "Sasaeng fans are not fans. They just want to use the label 'we are your fans' to pry into our lives. Even if we call the police, they can still use those same words to escape punishment."
He Junlin said, "It's just like how so many parents control countless people's dreams using the phrase: 'I'm only doing this for your own good.'"
Yan Haoxiang agreed, "Yeah, all of that is twisted love."
Ma Jiaqi said, "Go take a shower. I'll order some breakfast. Is there anything anyone wants to eat?"
Song Yaxuan said, "Steamed buns."
Liu Yaowen said, "Noodles."
Zhang Zhenyuan said, "Porridge."
Yan Haoxiang and He Junlin said in unison, "Anything is fine."
Ding Chengxin urged, "Just order whatever. Hurry up and go shower, don't all of you fall asleep."
Ma Jiaqi said, "There are two bathrooms, go on."
Zhang Zhenyuan and He Junlin slowly stood up, walked over to the sofa to grab their changes of clothes, and headed into the bathrooms. Five or six minutes later, they came out. Liu Yaowen dragged Song Yaxuan out of bed to get their changes of clothes, and they each went into a bathroom to wash up. A few minutes later, Liu Yaowen came out, and it was Yan Haoxiang's turn to shower.
Just as everyone finished showering, the food delivery arrived. Song Yaxuan picked up the delivery, placed it on the small table, and opened it up: four bowls of noodles, three bowls of century egg porridge, five steamed buns, five stuffed buns, and seven spiced boiled eggs.
Ma Jiaqi said, "I just ordered casually. Eat noodles if you want noodles, porridge if you want porridge. Eat quickly so you can sleep a bit longer."
The seven of them gathered around the small table, picked up whatever they wanted to eat, and began eating.
Suddenly thinking about what happened tonight, and realizing how lucky he was to have met them, Zhang Zhenyuan said, "Thank you guys."
Ding Chengxin asked, "What on earth?"
Song Yaxuan asked, "What are you playing at?"
Zhang Zhenyuan replied, "I'm thanking you guys."
He Junlin said, "Saying something like that out of nowhere, it's creeping me over here."
Yan Haoxiang put down his noodles, raised his hand, and patted Zhang Zhenyuan's head. "Hey, you don't even have a fever."
Zhang Zhenyuan slapped Yan Haoxiang's hand away. "Fuck off."
Liu Yaowen chimed in, "Now that's the real Brother Zhang."
Song Yaxuan laughed out loud, "Hahahaha."
He Junlin asked, "So, are we calling the police about this matter?"Ma Jiaqi: "We definitely have to call the police. If we keep putting up with this, they're just going to get bolder. If Huan hadn't been in Zhang Zhenyuan's room tonight, those sasaeng fans might have been hiding in there waiting for us to fall asleep and God knows what else."
He Junlin: "I agree we should call the police. Xu Ran is pretty useless, but at least this will let them know we actually will call the police."
Liu Yaowen: "Right, we have the evidence on hand. The police will definitely track those girls down."
Song Yaxuan: "I have an idea. We can edit the video we just got from the security office and post it online."
Yan Haoxiang: "That's right, we can edit in the footage of them climbing the window, followed by the video of us walking out of the residential compound in the middle of the night. Didn't Brother Ding record us walking out of the compound late last night?"
Ding Chengxin: "Yeah. Goudan, didn't you log into our studio's Weibo account before?"
Ma Jiaqi: "Are you thinking of posting it directly from the studio's Weibo?"
Ding Chengxin: "Yeah, it wouldn't look great if we posted it from our personal accounts, but posting directly from the studio account and then retweeting it from our own is better. Even if they delete it by morning—since our phones will be on silent while we sleep and we won't wake up until noon—by the time they take it down around midday, it'll already be trending."
Ma Jiaqi took out his phone and opened Weibo: "Let me see if I can still log in."
He Junlin: "Brother Ding, you're a genius.Zhang Zhenyuan (Zhang Zhenyuan): "Since they've managed to log into our Weibo accounts before, should we change the passwords and then change them back around noon?"
He Junlin: "Brother Zhang, you're not bad either."
Liu Yaowen: "So are we waiting until noon to call the police?"
Ding Chengxin: "Yeah."
Zhang Zhenyuan: "If we call the police at noon, after we wake up and go straight to the police without consulting Li Fei first, what are we going to tell him?"

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