Real Kiana: I have tens of thousands of little sisters. If I go back with you, are you going to raise me? (Continued)

After noticing the situation, Mo Yi swiftly pulled True Kiana into the covers and told her to be careful.

True Kiana: "??!"

True Kiana was naturally confused at first. Even if Mo Yi wanted to take advantage of her, there was no need to do it like this. He could have just told her directly or made a move right away.

Even though she did not know what was going on, True Kiana obediently kept quiet and stayed still.

Mo Yi's stern expression at the moment was still somewhat effective.

"Click... Huh..."

Then, the sound of a door opening—soft, yet especially piercing in such a quiet environment—broke the strange atmosphere between True Kiana and Mo Yi.

True Kiana: "..."

All right, so someone had come.

True Kiana had snuck over precisely because she did not want anyone else to know, especially her old man, Siegfried. She had yet to figure out how to face him—whether to beat him up once, or beat him up viciously twice before giving him a chance to beg for her forgiveness.

But not wanting to see him was one thing; Mo Yi not wanting others to discover her was another.

In short, True Kiana was very angry—the kind of angry that no amount of kissing could soothe!

Still, she obediently lay motionless beneath Mo Yi's covers.

"Looks like he's asleep—"

Through the crack in the open door, Mei and Ji Anya peeked inside. They happened to see the "soundly asleep" Mo Yi, whose sleeping posture was perfectly proper, without kicking off the blankets or anything, as though he only wanted a good night's sleep and needed no one's help.

"You can't see clearly from here. I'll go in and take a closer look—"

After saying that, Ji Anya was about to open the door fully