She crouched in front of An Hao's door, scratching at it with her fingernails, producing a rustling sound that sounded quite unsettling.
However, the relentless thunder and lightning outside continued to flash and roar.
An Hao had not heard anything at all.
Ruan Fangfang had been making a racket in the hallway for a long time, but since no one had come out of the room, she simply knocked on the door directly.
Bang bang bang~
The sound was loud enough.
An Hao heard it, descended from her bed, and went to the door, preparing to open it.
Through the door, she shouted, "Qin Jian?"
Outside, it was dead silent; no one responded, so An Hao shouted again, "Who is outside the door?"
Still no movement.
Aside from the clashing sounds of the thunderstorm, no other noise could be heard.
Who could it be at this time?
Since they had come, why hadn't they answered despite her repeated inquiries?
Could it be a bad person?
