Tang Song turned sideways, looking at the door in front of him, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.
[Cultivating...88%...] (Not germinated)
The label set by the system is very practical, only observable when close or within his line of sight.
And at this moment, the flickering luminous label was less than a meter away from him.
That is to say, Qiuqiu was standing right behind the door.
Tang Song glanced at the peephole, and a guess formed in his heart.
Perhaps Qiuqiu hadn't slept yet and ran to the door after hearing the noise outside.
He had heard from his partner that this aloof designer was actually very timid. Could she be afraid to be alone? Having a nightmare?
Tang Song pursed his lips and reached out to knock on the door.
"Knock, knock, knock—" The sound was deep and rhythmic.
There was no response.
"Knock, knock, knock—"
Tang Song knocked again, yet there was still no movement.
However, the label flickered for a moment.
[Cultivating...89%...] (Not germinated)
