"Oh no, Mama Kafka came looking for me..."
"Auntie, what do I do? If she catches me playing games, she'll beat me to death..."
The handheld console fell, and young Lin Feng's face filled with panic.
Clearly, he was still very afraid of Kafka. After all, who could stand being put through hellish training at the drop of a hat?
"Don't be scared, Feng..."
"Here, crawl under the covers and hide. You absolutely mustn't move or make a sound..."
Her delicate brows drawing together slightly, Silver Wolf immediately offered young Lin Feng a plan.
"Okay, Auntie! Whatever you do, don't tell her I'm here..."
"I know, I know. Hurry up and get under the covers!"
Soon, following Silver Wolf's instructions, young Lin Feng lay flat under the covers and made no further movement.
Silver Wolf gripped the covers with both hands, leaving only her head exposed, and switched off the room's lights as well.
"Kafka, it's so late. Are you going to let me sleep or not?"
"The door's unlocked. Come in... You're so annoying!"
A moment later, Kafka entered the room, her gaze roaming around as she searched for Lin Feng.
But after looking around, she frowned slightly, having found no trace of him.
"Strange... Just now, I clearly..."
"Clearly what? Kafka, hurry up and leave. Stop disturbing my sleep..."
Lightly gripping the corner of the covers, Silver Wolf spoke with a cold expression, sounding rather impatient.
"All right, sorry for disturbing you... Go back to sleep, Silver Wolf!"
With a soft sigh, Kafka slowly turned and closed the door.
However, Kafka did not leave immediately. Instead, she stood outside, waiting to catch the one who had slipped through her net.
"That Kafka is way too strict with you..."
"All right, Feng, your mom's gone. Come on out, and