"Sorry, the toilet's broken. Please go somewhere else."

"No, how could it be such a coincidence? Why is the toilet broken?" Yang Jun's face was grim, his features almost twisted into a knot.

He felt a growing discomfort in his stomach, a foul gas threatening to burst forth between his legs.

Damn it, he didn't even dare to bet on whether it was fart or shit.

"It's broken, it's broken. There's no such thing as coincidence," the employee said nonchalantly. "Yesterday, a kid playing with firecrackers blew open the drainpipe. I'm telling you, there's shit and urine flying everywhere in the toilet right now. If you still want to go in, just ignore me."

"You... I... hiss... I can't..." Yang Jun grimaced, forcing out a few words. "Where's the nearest public restroom..."