Huo Yuhao from The Peerless Tang Sect is incredibly talented.

Huo Yuhao was stunned. If Wang Dong really reported him to the disciplinary office, he would almost certainly be expelled.

There's no precedent for fighting women's rights in Douluo Continent. If someone actually did that, unless the difference in strength between the two sides is too great, it could be considered a guaranteed kill.

Whoever touches it will die.

If Huo Buxiao is fired, it will have a huge impact on Huo Yuhao's efforts to eliminate the backup plans Tang San left behind in Douluo Continent.

Seeing Wang Donglai's actions, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but put on a mask of pain.

Forget it, a small act of impatience can ruin a big plan. Let's set some rules. If it really doesn't work, I'll just come in under a different identity.

"Okay, but I have one condition."

"Speak. There are a few rules. If you don't agree, I'd rather you falsely accuse me and expel me. Also, ma'am, you wouldn't want the people of Shrek Academy to know that there's a perverted girl who sneaked into the men's dormitory, dressed as a woman, was exposed by her roommates, and then, in a fit of rage, falsely accused someone and got them expelled, would you?"

Wang Dong was stunned.

For a moment, her brain seemed to have been paused. Huo Yuhao's voice echoed in her ears; she heard every word clearly and understood their combined meaning, but her mind simply refused to process the information.

A woman infatuated. A man dressed as a woman. Enraged. Making a false accusation.

"What...what did you say?" Wang Dong's voice was shaky, it was hard to tell whether it was from Huo Yuhao's anger or fear.

"I said, if you go to the registrar's office and falsely accuse me of indecent assault, I'll tell everyone that you're not a boy, you're a pervert."

Wang Dong was a little scared. She was really afraid that her reputation would be ruined and that she would even forget that she had threatened Huo Yuhao with false accusations to prevent him from moving out.

"Please, please don't tell anyone, okay?"

The moment Wang Dong uttered those words, he felt like a stranger to himself.

She, Wang Dong, never asks anyone for favors. In the Haotian Sect, it's always others who have to ask her for favors.

Wang Dong is a true, proud little princess.

Huo Yuhao looked at her and a smile appeared on his lips. Little girl, you're still too green. You went soft as soon as you were threatened.

Tianmeng Bingcan, standing to the side, was speechless. He watched Huo Yuhao, this eternal old man, threaten his white moonlight, and then thought of himself.

Bingbing, I miss you so much. But we'll see each other soon, and this time, I'll definitely surprise you!

Huo Yuhao glanced at the joy emanating from Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, wondering what it was so happy about. However, Huo Yuhao guessed that Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's simp-like joy was probably related to the Ice Emperor.

"Simp," Huo Yuhao thought to himself, silently despising Tianmeng Bingcan. Then he said to Wang Dong, "First, let's keep this a secret. You won't report me for indecent assault, and I won't expose that you're a girl. If anyone asks, we'll just say we're ordinary roommates, and that's it."

"Understand?"

Wang Dong bit her lip and nodded.

Her eyes were terribly red. She tried desperately to hold back her tears, but tiny droplets of moisture already clung to her eyelashes.

"second!"

"besides?"

"Wang Dong, you don't want to either?"

Before Huo Yuhao could finish speaking, Wang Dong hurriedly said, "I admit it! I admit it!"

Seeing this, Huo Yuhao nodded in satisfaction. "You little brat, trying to mess with me?"

"The second rule is that I don't care if you're male or female; to me, you're just a roommate. I don't care what you wear, what you use, or how long you take to wash up, and you shouldn't interfere with me either. We'll treat each other like air and live our own lives."

Wang Dong wanted to say, "I can't care about you," but his lips moved and he didn't say it. He was afraid that Huo Yuhao would say, "You don't want to either?"

Wang Dong now deeply regrets his actions, wondering what was wrong with him, why he reacted that way, and why he said those things.

All I can say is that the God-King's curse is terrifying beyond measure.

"Third, the common areas in the dormitory, including desks, floors, windowsills, and doorways, must be kept clean and tidy. No unauthorized areas are allowed. You are responsible for making your own bed; I won't make it for you, and you shouldn't mess up mine either."

Huo Yuhao shrugged and said, "Alright, that's all for these three."

"Agree or disagree? If not, let's proceed according to our respective methods."

Wang Dong stood there with his head down.

Her bangs fell down, obscuring her eyes; only the slightly red tip of her nose and her lips were visible, pressed into a thin line. Her breathing was heavy, her chest rising and falling, as if she were fighting a final battle with something. She said one last thing.

"I agree."

Seeing this, Huo Yuhao nodded in satisfaction and added a sentence.

"Oh, and don't forget that you're in charge of dormitory cleaning this semester."

After saying that, Huo Yuhao picked up the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm and left the dormitory to scout out various locations in the outer courtyard of Shrek Academy.

With a bang, Huo Yuhao slammed the dormitory door shut, and the sound of his footsteps faded into the distance.

Wang Dong buried her face in her knees, and this time she couldn't hold back her tears.

It wasn't a loud, wailing cry; it was a silent one. Tears streamed down her cheeks, dripping onto her trouser leg and leaving a small, dark stain.

Her shoulders were trembling, but not violently, as if something was hitting them from the inside.

She wasn't crying out of fear—though she was indeed afraid.

She was crying for herself.

She cried because she was stupid, couldn't beat the other person, and even lost her mind, falsely accusing them, which led to this situation.

"Wang Dong, Wang Dong, you should have gone to the girls' dormitory. Why did you lose your mind and come to the boys' dormitory? Coming to the boys' dormitory is one thing, but you were discovered by your roommates. Being discovered by your roommates is another matter. You should have gone back to the girls' dormitory. You lost your mind and insisted on staying. You even tried to falsely accuse others."

At this thought, Wang Dong finally couldn't hold back anymore and started to cry loudly.

Er Ku had her own back completely under control; she couldn't beat him in a fight, nor could she win an argument with him. Wang Dong felt like a turtle that had been flipped over, its four legs kicking wildly in the air, unable to flip back over no matter what.

Wang Dong cried in his dorm room for about ten minutes before his tears slowly stopped. He wiped his face haphazardly with his sleeve, stood up, and dusted off his pants. His nose was still twitching, and he stood there blankly.

She threatened an innocent person with the most despicable means, was countered, begged for mercy, and then laid down three rules. This was not the Shrek life she had imagined; this was the most humiliating day of her life.

No, the most embarrassing half-day.

Thinking of this, Wang Dong's tears, which she had just stopped, started flowing again.

At the same time, Wang Dong stopped cleaning the dormitory after standing up.

I soaked the towel, wrung it out, and squatted down to wipe the floor. I had to stop and sniffle after wiping twice, then wipe twice more, and finally wipe my eyes with my sleeve.

There was a stain next to the desk leg that I couldn't wipe off no matter what I did, so I ended up having to pick it off with my hands.

"Damn it..." Wang Dong cursed, not knowing whether he was cursing Huo Yuhao, the stain, or himself.

After cleaning the stains, Wang Dong looked down at his hands. His ten fingers were red, his fingernails were filled with dirt, and his palms were rough from being rubbed by the towel.

These hands used to be so sensitive that people would even bring a cup to their lips.

She started crying again, then continued cleaning and tidying the dormitory.

From a distance, she looks just like a wronged little wife.