Chen Zilong was so scared by her that he almost dropped the salted duck egg in his hand.
"Sis, do you want some? I'll give you half."
Qian watched as her brother turned sideways. At the same split second, Yu Minglang also turned sideways, instantly positioning himself in Chen Zilong's visual blind spot behind him.
The situation now was this, Yu Minglang's back was against the hallway wall, Qian was leaning against the opposite wall, and Chen Zilong stood in the middle of them on a staircase barely a meter wide, the three of them forming a horizontal line.
Qian could see both of them, but Chen Zilong could only see Qian. The distance between Yu Minglang and Chen Zilong was less than 20 centimeters.
"Sis?" Chen Zilong felt something was off about his sister today.
"It's nothing... you go back to your room quick!" Qian was about to be scared to death by Yu Minglang.
"Oh." Chen Zilong turned again, and Yu Minglang smoothly followed suit, with Chen Zilong completely unaware.
