Muffle

Chu Xiaolu took out her makeup mirror, covering the red and swollen areas of her face with a thick layer of foundation powder. After finishing her sentence, she picked up her bag and prepared to leave.

Caught off guard, something fell behind her with a shattering sound.

Chu Xiaolu was startled and shuddered. Then, she turned her head and saw nothing.

Hiding behind the Treading In Snow, Cheng Zinuo covered her mouth, afraid to make a sound.

Unluckily, a piece of the glass ornament that was on the screen just now fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Chu Xiaolu suspected that someone was in the room. She walked quickly in the direction of the Treadmill Plum Blossom's screen.

Cheng Zinuo hurriedly hid behind the sofa, not daring to even breathe.

Hearing the sound of Chu Xiaolu's footsteps echoing back and forth in the room, Cheng Zinuo's heartbeat became faster and faster, and her forehead was covered in sweat.