Song Lianhe and Da Xi both jumped, staring blankly out the window.
A mottled falcon was perched on the window lattice. It looked like it was about to flee, one foot already lifted and its wings spread, ready to take off at any moment.
When the window suddenly fell, it looked panicked, too. Its big, round eyes clearly conveyed the message: 'It wasn't me!'
Meanwhile, Gu Ha, who had just leaped into a tree to begin his surveillance, was also startled.
'Am I… discovered?'
Now that the entire window had fallen out, the scene inside was completely exposed—and so was he!
So, he made a split-second decision, leaping down from the tree and leaving as quickly as possible.
Xuan Mei glanced coolly at the spot where he had been hiding, the corner of her mouth lifting in a disdainful smirk.
"Did… did you see that? The window… just now… suddenly… BANG… CRASH… CLATTER…" Song Lianhe pointed, her words a jumble.
It wasn't that she was a coward!
