Meng Shuxiang and Feng Shuangshuang stepped out to thank Xie Qiao after Fang Muxue was done speaking.
"Oh, what were you…doing when you came in? Is there something…filthy in here?" Feng Shuangshuang asked carefully.
Her face was pale. If not for the fact her clothes were torn, she would have definitely run now. She would never stay in such a creepy place!
They have made tea before. It was impossible that they failed to control the fire.
Moreover, it was unusual that something wrong happened to the four small stoves at the same time!
"Better safe than sorry. It's a special day today. I did that just to be safe," Xie Qiao explained.
Fang Muxue and the rest did not find it surprising. After all, they heard that Xie Qiao grew up in a Taoist temple.
