A week passed, and Creige was sluggishly walking into his dorm room early in the morning. "Froth Brother, you are back… what the hell happened to you!?" Ted yelled out when he saw Creige looking as if he had no life essence left in him. His cheeks were sunken in, and he looked as if he had gone through hell.
"Ah…. My wife wouldn't let me off." Creige replied offhandedly.
"Fourth Brother, are you bragging?" Ted gritted his teeth and walked away. He wondered when he would find a wife that wouldn't let him off! He stormed out of the room, pushing past Brad, who had just walked in.
"What's wrong with First Brother?" Brad asked as he walked in.
"Not sure. He asked where I have been, and when I said my wife wouldn't let me off, he stormed off." Creige replied as he laid down.
"Are you bragging!?" Brad gave the same reply as he stormed out of the room.
