C152 We Won't Do It

After Lee Jun finished speaking, he wore a sneer as he grabbed a chair from Zhou Wen's dorm room and plopped down with an air of arrogance.

His cronies stood around the room, mirroring his disdainful expression.

It was at this point that their true intentions became clear.

Each person was expected to contribute two hundred yuan to a dormitory fund, totaling eight hundred yuan per room