After Zheng Qing refused Xin's interview probe, he immediately jumped into the six-pillar bed, burrowed into the covers, and in less than a second, he emitted a loud snore.
The other three outside the canopy exchanged glances.
"I never said I definitely needed to do anything." The Fat Wizard spread his hands innocently, "Mr. Zha is just too sensitive... gets startled by every little thing."
The snoring inside the canopy abruptly stopped, followed by the sound of teeth grinding.
Xin Feili shrugged and turned to look at Dylan.
"Are you still going to class?" he asked eagerly, "Is there any chance you can get another extra edition... If I wouldn't get beaten by Grandpa Niwu for going out at this time, I wouldn't be bothering you."
The Blood Werewolf removed his cufflinks, threw them to the Sprites, and pouted, "With such an incident happening, who would still go to class... Night classes aren't mandatory, and the lessons missed can be made up during the day."
