"What should we do, I feel that not only are my hands cold, but my feet, legs, and arms are cold too. I feel like every time I look into Sister Chang's eyes, it's like falling into a pit of ice, my whole body turns cold from fright."
Xiao He frowned, pouting her little mouth and added while propped up on the table, "I think I shouldn't be called Xiao He anymore, I should be called Xiao Bing (Little Ice) instead!"
Alas!
Hearing Xiao He's misery, several people grimaced and sighed.
Around the table with four sides, one person sat at each, all slumped over the table motionless.
Now three out of the four people had voiced their complaints, and everyone had waited a long time without hearing Lin Yuan speak, they all turned their gazes toward her, only to see Lin Yuan staring straight ahead with a vacant look in her eyes.
"Big sister? Big sister?"
The sisters thought Lin Yuan had been scared out of her wits and quickly sat up calling out to her.
