"Don't panic, as long as there's no evidence, we're definitely in the clear!" Another teenager tried to remain calm as he spoke.
"It's all your fault. I was just playing around, and you had to join in. As a result, you woke her up, and I never wanted to kill anyone!!" The earring-clad teenager hissed in a panicked tone.
"Do you want to get caught for murder by being so loud!?" The other teenager slapped his companion across the face.
"I didn't want this either. So many times nothing went wrong, so why did it have to happen this time? It's your fault for not using enough of the drug!"
"So, what do we do now?" The earring-clad teenager, having been slapped, calmed down a bit.
"Zheng Qingxuan doesn't have any backing. I'll go to my dad right away, ask for his help to manage the aftermath... at most we'll compensate with some money," the slapping teenager whispered.
