In the dark night, the handle of the cabinet door glistened with a white edge.
"Creak," the cabinet opened, a trembling youth hiding inside.
Seeing Su Ming'an open the cabinet, the youth was terrified and held his head: "Don't kill me... don't kill me... I'm just a small office worker, I never do bad things, don't kill me..."
Above the youth's head, a line of names floated: [Number 07 · Xue Jiarui].
...Not Little Su, it's a contestant.
Su Ming'an uttered a light "huh" and looked to the other side. He had remembered incorrectly, there were many cabinets in this office, and Little Su should be hiding in another one.
"Judging by your clothes, you should be a student. Why are you hiding in the cabinet at night?" Su Ming'an asked.
Xue Jiarui's face was pale, as if scared stiff by something, endlessly repeating: "Don't kill me... I don't dare to run around anymore, don't kill me..."
