"Ah!" A scream arose as the corpse lay facing up.
Everyone looked up at the sound, only to see a girl standing by the wall, and Little Taotie beside her.
Ji Guang rushed over, wanting to cover Little Taotie's eyes with his hands, but as he raised his hands, he realized they were covered in ketchup and mulberry juice.
The director reacted quickly, taking off his jacket and covering the face of the "corpse."
The girl regretted screaming the moment she did. It wasn't really that scary; it was just a reflex from the initial shock.
Looking at Little Taotie beside her, she noticed the little girl was quite composed.
The girl pursed her lips and asked, "Aren't you scared?"
Little Taotie tilted her head, a puzzled expression on her face, "Isn't it fake?"
Confronting Little Taotie's innocent, wide eyes, the girl's face turned red.
Indeed, she had known it was fake; how could she still scream in fear?
She felt so weak, even weaker than a cub.
