The next morning, after Su Feifei made breakfast and fried a few eggs, she turned around and called Xiao He.
"What's wrong, Feifei?"
Xiao He stepped forward, panting.
"Where's Su Ling?" Su Feifei asked.
Xiao He wiped his sweat and looked around. "I think she went to pick herbs with them. She'll be back soon."
Su Feifei narrowed her eyes.
It's too quiet, she must be up to something.
Something was wrong.
Every morning, she would try her best to cause a scene. Now, she was suddenly obediently picking herbs? Who would believe that?
"Does this phone have an internet connection?" Su Feifei suddenly asked.
Xiao He shook his head. "Not here. Only the base station of the director team can be reached. However, the director team has also blocked our signal."
Su Feifei nodded, narrowed her eyes, and fell into deep thought.
She had always been sensitive to danger.
