Chapter 188 Red High Heels 9

Looking up from those blood-red high heels, there was a red dress. Although very pretty, at this moment it appeared unspeakably eerie in Seow Seow's eyes.

The person wearing the blood-red high heels stood there motionlessly, not reacting to Seow Seow's movements.

Seow Seow felt that her hands were already scraped raw on the ground, but she paid no attention because she only had one thought—to leave this terrifying place as soon as possible, even if it meant staying by the dormitory door.

But when Seow Seow's gaze fixed on the face of the person in the blood-red high heels, she first froze, then breathed a sigh of relief as if she had been pardoned, for that face belonged to none other than Meng Meng.

"Oh my god, you scared me to death. Help me up," Seow Seow felt drained, attempting to stand on her own, but she didn't have any strength left and failed to get up, obviously quite frightened.