Even though Chen Mu has been hanging out in the university health clinic for the past two years,
and has seen his fair share of flaky university students,
he couldn't help but be struck dumb by Shi Dan's shocking theory.
Chen Mu was silent briefly.
Then he found his voice again.
"After you played the murder mystery game, why didn't you go to the hospital?"
Shi Dan waved his hand, "Because I encountered a dumb jerk during the murder mystery game. There were a bunch of us, but we needed one more person, so we asked the store to call out and see if anyone would join us to start the game."
"And then..."
"In no time, a guy showed up, not just fat, but also quite scruffy."
Chen Mu instinctively wanted to remind, "Classmate, commenting..."
Shi Dan sighed, "Dr. Chen, you want to tell me that casually commenting on someone's appearance in front of live cameras isn't good, right?"
Chen Mu: "Mm."
