"Brother An Yang, are you there?"
Xiao Xueer asked again, her voice remarkably calm.
Huang Lan and Xiaochán looked at each other. The two of them, one big and one small, were equally at a loss. They stood in the middle of the room, holding their breath and not daring to make a sound.
Especially Huang Lan. She had just been startled by that hateful little fox—truly startled, and she had jumped quite high. Her heart had not even settled down when this happened again. She was completely dumbfounded, her mind a blank!
Damn it, this was scarier than fighting a powerful enemy! More thrilling than tailing a grizzly bear back then!
What should she do? What should she do?
She couldn't think of anything at all!
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration streaked through her dark mind like thunder, leaving an indelible mark behind!
She immediately turned to Xiaochán and said hurriedly in a low voice, "Right! Little fox, quickly imitate Fellow Daoist An Yang's voice and tell her no one's here! I know you can do it!"
Xiaochán was instantly dumbfounded.
Seeing this, Huang Lan gritted her teeth and growled furiously, "You stupid fox, why are you standing there like an idiot at such a crucial moment? Hurry!"
Xiaochán parted her lips slightly and stared at her blankly.
"Hurry! She's coming in!" Huang Lan had nothing in her mind, couldn't think of anything at all. There was only one thought—
As long as the little fox did as she said, they could definitely avoid this embarrassment. If she refused to listen, Huang Lan would lose face a second time right after the first, and it would all be the little fox's fault!
She grabbed Xiaochán by the shoulders and forcibly turned her small body to face the door. "You