Zhou Yingting arrived at the door of room 701, only to find the door already open.
As Zhou Yingting stepped forward, something made him pause, and suspicion instantly filled his eyes.
Inside room 701, all six people were gathered together.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Yingting's initial thoughts wavered for a moment.
"Did you all sleep in one room last night?"
Zhou Yingting stared intensely at Song Qingyun, his expression extremely serious.
Song Qingyun was momentarily stunned by Zhou Yingting's words, then shook his head, "No, they came here after waking up, wanting to discuss something with us. Last night, it was just the three of us sleeping together."
"That's good."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yingting breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why do you say that?"
Song Qingyun was somewhat puzzled by these words.
Without further ado, Zhou Yingting produced a talisman from his pocket and showed it to everyone, "I've figured out what the numbers on this talisman mean!"
