Hearing the knock, Xu Ke was just about to get up.
"I'll get it!" Wang Wu stopped him.
Xu Ke could only nod helplessly.
Wang Wu opened the door. Standing outside was a young man, roughly eighteen or nineteen years old, with a backpack, thick glasses, and a head of messy hair resembling a bird's nest.
Upon seeing the visitor, Wang Wu's expression changed. "Are you Pan Qi?" This isn't what Pan Qi looked like in my memory at all.
"Ah? Uncle Wu, hello!" The young man, as if snapping out of a daze, hastily bowed. "I'm not Pan Qi. I'm new to the squad this year and currently on a probationary period. My name is Feng Wei."
"You're Feng Wei?" Wang Wu's expression shifted. He had heard this name before.
