At this time, di beiming quietly sized up Gouwei Bacao. He was even more confused. Little nine was usually lively and active, but why was it so quiet today?
Gouwei Bacao saw di Beiming’s gaze fall on it from time to time, and it shivered again. It didn’t dare to look at Di Beiming, afraid that it would be exposed.
Di beiming suppressed the doubt in his heart and said, “Little Jiu, tell me about what happened recently.”
Gouwei Bacao said a few words perfunctorily, and then said, “It’s already so late. It’s better to rest first. If there’s anything, we can talk about it tomorrow.”
Di Beiming’s eyes deepened and said, “Little Jiu, look at me. I have something important to tell you.”
Gouwei Bacao hummed and said, “My head hurts. Tell me. I’m Listening!”
Di beiming tightened his grip and pulled gouwei Bacao out of the blanket. Then, he made Gouwei Bacao look at him.
