"How so?" Mo Shangjun glanced at him sideways.
"We'll hide together," Yan Gui said, rubbing his hands together with enthusiasm, "Let's see who can hide the most perfectly."
"No way."
Mo Shangjun was extremely decisive in her response.
Yan Gui looked around and then leaned in closer to Mo Shangjun, lowering his voice to ask, "Do you really think they're just letting us hide for two hours?"
"Otherwise?" Mo Shangjun looked at him amused.
"Remember the snakes from before?" Yan Gui asked surreptitiously.
"Hmm."
"I suspect—" Yan Gui began softly.
Mo Shangjun raised her eyebrows, interrupting him leisurely, "Is it your suspicion?"
Yan Gui gave her a look of deflation but didn't hide the truth, saying candidly, "Alright, it's Duan Zimu who said it."
Mo Shangjun shrugged, "What did he say?"
