Chen Shiyu was a little confused. Had someone arrived?
With that thought in mind, he immediately stepped out from behind the curtains and followed Li Qingmi's quick steps.
Does Li Qingmi really have some kind of crisis sense?
Unable to keep up with the long-legged Li Qingmi, Chen Shiyu eventually had to run to catch up.
They arrived at a very secluded room, found an old and inconspicuous oak-colored wardrobe, and quickly hid inside.
In the cramped space, Chen Shiyu's breathing was somewhat tense and rapid, as he and Li Qingmi were currently supporting each other.
It would look like Li Qingmi was holding him in her arms, but in reality, Li Qingmi's hands were pressed against the counter behind him.
His legs were bent between Li Qingmi's legs, and with his 176cm tall legs bent, his head, with nowhere to go, could only rest against Li Qingmi's chest.
In the small, thin space, he could only breathe in the faint scent of freesia emanating from Li Qingmi.
Chen Shiyu felt his body burning hot. Damn, this was the first time he had been in this kind of environment with a boy, and the atmosphere was really strange!
Waaah, Chichi, I'm so sorry for those few minutes.
"Thump, thump, thump..." Regular footsteps came from outside, then stopped.
Li Qingmi saw Yan Guiyun standing at the door through the crack in the cabinet door. He glanced at her casually and then left.
As the footsteps faded into the distance, Chen Shiyu wanted to go out immediately, but Li Qingmi grabbed his arm. "If you wait any longer, he might launch a counterattack."
Sure enough, two minutes later, Yan Guiyun reappeared at the room door.
I have to say, Li Qingmi's guess was incredibly accurate...
Yan Guiyun, the one who created the panic, casually glanced around the room again and left. Back in the corridor Yan Guiyun chuckled softly and glanced at his watch.
[Damn it!]
Why is Salted Fish Qing so afraid of Yan Guiyun? He wasn't even flustered when Brother Chuan came.
I admit my heart raced when I watched Xiaoyu and Li Qingmi run just now.
[Oh my god, what kind of demon king is Yan Guiyun? He's terrifying!]
"Can we go out now?" Chen Shiyu asked in a low voice.
Li Qingmi: "Okay, let's go."
Chen Shiyu tried to push the door open to go out, only to find that a bit of cotton from the frying pan had gotten caught when she closed the door earlier.
Fortunately, Yan Guiyun didn't notice!
The two who had escaped death stood outside panting heavily. Not long after, they heard footsteps again. When would this ever end?!
Helpless, the two quickly retreated.
"Strange... I clearly heard a sound just now..." The newcomers were Wang Xinyang, who had regrouped, and Jia Mingchuan.
Chen Shiyu secretly turned his head and glanced through the crack in the cabinet door.
It's the Lamb Skewer Team again! Why are all these people coming to the fifth floor looking for them? Do they think he and Li Qingmi are too weak and easy to bully, or are they here for revenge?
Wang Xinyang: " Brother Chuan, I have a feeling there's someone in the closet."
Jia Mingchuan: "Then why don't you go take a look?"
Wang Xinyang: "Forget it, I'm traumatized by it, and besides, they wouldn't hide in a closet that looks so dirty, would they?"
Jia Mingchuan: "It's hard to say..."
Chen Shiyu, inside the closet, felt an invisible attack.
A few more minutes passed
The two of them were still chattering outside. Chen Shiyu was really fed up with them. They weren't going to open the cabinet; they were just arguing about whether to open it or not!
He was so frightened that he remained on high alert! His heart was practically leaping out of his throat!
Someone, come quick and arrest them!
Hi~
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from outside—it was Bai Chongxuan!