Handed the phone back to He Congming.
Awkwardly, he scratched a magical castle out of the floor with his toes!
To make himself appear less awkward.
Chen Mu began to stare at He Congming.
But the more he stared.
Chen Mu noticed something was off, why was He Congming avoiding his gaze?
As if he had a guilty conscience about something?
This thought had barely formed in Chen Mu's mind before it ran wild.
Chen Mu recalled the way He Congming had been making "woo woo woo" sounds and gesturing frantically in front of him during the past half hour.
He remembered.
Previously, when He Congming accidentally ingested rat poison, he could still say a word or two.
How come just a few hours later,
He Congming, who could still make sounds, was now completely unable to speak?
Thinking this,
Chen Mu's gaze at He Congming became more meaningful.
And as for He Congming himself,
Maybe out of a guilty conscience, he avoided Chen Mu's piercing eyes.
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