Zhao Meng was stunned and didn't move.
The night owls watching the live stream were in an uproar.
"That's Zhao Meng, right? What is she doing?"
"Didn't expect there to be drama to watch so late at night. Staying up was worth it!"
"I think that backpack belongs to Mo Rao. Why is it in Zhao Meng's hands? Does she want to steal something?"
"Don't spout nonsense. Mengmeng might be sleepwalking!"
Mo Rao didn't know what the netizens were discussing. She simply snatched her backpack from Zhao Meng and checked it. Fortunately, nothing was missing.
However, Zhao Meng definitely wanted to do something. Mo Rao stared at Zhao Meng warily.
In her panic, Zhao Meng thought of an excuse. "I'm sorry. I'm just too hungry and want to find something to eat…"
This excuse was better than saying she wanted to destroy the tent.
Otherwise, if word got out, her image would be completely ruined.
