Woo woo woo!
At this moment, Tuantuan's fur suddenly bristled and stood on end, like a silver dandelion that bloomed instantly. Its pupils were wide open, reflecting not the usual feather toy, but an unexpected figure—Cong Nanxue.
"Tuantuan, what's wrong?" Li Baiyu called out in surprise, seeing this.
Shen Jingqi grasped Li Baiyu firmly while sharply scanning Tuantuan, trying to find the source that made it so tense.
"Look at its eyes," Li Baiyu pointed at Tuantuan, her voice trembling slightly.
Shen Jingqi followed Li Baiyu's finger direction, Tuantuan's pupils like small, open windows, clearly reflecting a silhouette inside.
"Cong Nanxue? How could she be here?" Shen Jingqi murmured in disbelief as he looked around, but except for the three of them, the room was empty.
Tuantuan suddenly emitted a low and urgent growl, its body tense, as if ready to attack at any moment.
