"What are you guys up to?" Mu Lin looked at the three people sprawled on the ground, asking with a hint of confusion.
On the ground? Comfortable?
"Could you... repeat what you just said? We seem to misunderstand." The three quickly scrambled up from the ground, leisurely dusting off their clothes, and then sat down to reaffirm what they heard.
"It's nothing important." Did she really say anything?
"The next sentence." The three of them reminded at the same time.
The next sentence?
Mu Lin furrowed her brows.
"Promise myself to you?"
Each of the three nodded enthusiastically.
"Oh." Mu Lin understood, "I was just joking."
Mu Lin didn't know why she had asked that question all of a sudden. It was clearly a joke between them.
The three of them exhaled in relief, "That's good." It's better if it's not true, otherwise, it would be really terrifying.