Pop!
The magazine fell to the ground.
And Yunxi dodged away in a flash.
Song Zhen's sudden action caught everyone off guard, so everyone's hearts were in their throats.
Although the magazine wasn't a flying dagger, at most it would hurt but not injure, everyone still felt sorry for Yunxi.
Seeing Yunxi dodge, Qiao Yi's tense little face broke into a smile.
"Speak!" Song Zhen stood up angrily, pointing at Yunxi, "What exactly were you doing!"
Yunxi looked up at Song Zhen: "I already said, I was afraid Qiao Yi would kick off her blanket in the middle of the night, so I went to check if she did! You've asked twice, and I've answered twice! Since you don't believe me when I say it, why do you keep asking?"
Song Zhen was speechless, "Do you take me for a fool? Do you think we're all fools?"
