Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock.
Chen Yuan and Zhou Yu stood side by side as they relieved themselves.
"So your estimated scores are about the same?" Chen Yuan asked.
"Pretty much, both above 550, mine's just a tad higher," Zhou Yu said.
"So you're this excited about treating us because of that?" Chen Yuan asked curiously, "Is this why you're splurging?"
"What, can't a guy treat his friends without getting teased?" Zhou Yu shook himself off and looked at Chen Yuan, retorting.
"I have a feeling that's not the reason you're treating," Chen Yuan shook his head, "I think there's a deeper reason."
...
And then, Zhou Yu fell into an embarrassed silence.
"Just spit it out, we're all buds here," Chen Yuan shook off and put his hand on Zhou Yu's shoulder, smiling as he spoke.
"Which hand did you use to hold your...you know?" Zhou Yu recoiled cautiously.
"Definitely used the left hand to hold the fort," Chen Yuan said.
