When Julian Mei was on his way back from fetching water, Lucas Xia was squatting beside the bucket wringing out a rag. The two looked at each other and smiled. Suddenly, Lucas Xia dipped some water and threw it at Julian Mei, who dodged repeatedly.
"Hey, hey...what are you doing..."
"Damn it, Fang, you made our corridor wet. How long will it take us to delay this?"
"Sorry, sorry." Julian Mei said with a cheerful smile, "I'll help you drag it out in a moment."
"Who asked you to drag it? I'm kidding... We can do it ourselves."
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