The two of them were playing around as they caught up with Jian Haiyang, reaching the side of the factory building.
When they were still about two meters away from the factory door, the vines on the wall, which had been still, suddenly began to move.
They rose up like snakeheads, billowing black smoke and making rustling noises.
The reaction of the vines frightened Jian Haiyang. He didn't dare to move forward but carefully retreated behind Qin Feng.
Jian Haiyang's actions amused Song Sisi.
She teased him with a smile, "Weren't you the one who said you didn't believe in witchcraft, that this building was just an ordinary one? What's going on now? Are you scared?"
"Scared? Who said I was scared?" Jian Haiyang was in classic denial.
"If you're not scared, why would you hide behind Qin Feng's butt?" Song Sisi pressed on.
