Zhang Lei's expression instantly froze upon hearing these words. Then he immediately let go of Gao Qiang, stood up, walked aside, turned his back, and stopped paying attention to everyone.
How humiliating, truly humiliating, his pants were still wet.
Upon seeing this, Zheng Siqi walked over to Gao Qiang, leaned in, and whispered to him about Zhang Lei wetting his pants.
"Zhang Lei is someone who cares a lot about face; it's better if you don't bring this up again. Otherwise, he won't be able to face us anymore."
Gao Qiang nodded thoughtfully, then looked towards Zhang Lei, who had turned his back to everyone, "Zhang Lei, it's just wetting your pants. It's no big deal. Especially since you were scared, it's understandable. We won't laugh at you. And according to your description, the situation was very terrifying. Anyone would have wet themselves in that situation. Of course, I probably wouldn't, since I am braver than all of you..."
