Yu Zexiao immediately jumped down and wrapped himself with clothes: "Who, who's under the bed!"
There was no answer from below, but above, Jian Anning also quickly got dressed, looking terrified!
Oh my, this group of people is working too hard to eavesdrop! They're trying so hard, she was left speechless!
Yu Zexiao was furious, "If you don't speak up, I'll dismantle the bed! Who is it? Who exactly?"
Still, there was no movement from below.
Yu Zexiao was now exploding with anger: "Not going to talk, huh? Fine, if you don't, you'd better be careful, I'll call someone over!"
"No, no!" Sure enough, at this moment, a few frightened voices came from below. But these voices—why do they sound so childish?
Yes, yes, indeed very childish, because soon, Yu Zexiao saw several round little figures rolling out from the narrow gap under the bed. The first one out was Mo Yangyang, followed by Little Miss Leng Mo, then Mu Shang'en, and finally crawling out was Leng Xiaobao!
