[Everyone chose tents of different colors, and that tent is gray-blue, which was originally Jian Tiantian's!]
[Huo Ziheng's words... could it be that he wants to snatch Jian Tiantian's tent?]
Huo Ziheng truly had such thoughts, he began speaking in a low voice, his tone carrying a hint of coldness, "Since Jian Tiantian told you to get out, then we'll just snatch her tent."
Huo Miao's eyes flickered, somewhat tempted, but also apprehensive, "This... in case others find out, it wouldn't be good, right."