Shen Mianmian's sudden utterance startled Zhou Siyu, and when her gaze met Shen Mianmian's, she found it somewhat chilling.
The words of Wang Jingjing surfaced in her mind, causing the hairs on her body to stand on end, and she felt the atmosphere in the room turn particularly eerie, "I, I..."
She stuttered out the word "I" for quite a while without managing to say a complete sentence.
"Go back to sleep."
Shen Mianmian said coolly.
"..."
Zhou Siyu swallowed hard, not daring to utter a word of defiance, and scurried back to her bed as if fleeing from a ghost, burrowing into her blankets.
She used to intentionally stretch her feet towards Shen Mianmian's side when sleeping, but this time she kept her distance, extending her feet outside the blanket, still shivering slightly.
Shen Mianmian: "..."
She was somewhat puzzled by Zhou Siyu's reaction; she had been a bit cold just now, but was it enough to scare Zhou Siyu like that?
She certainly didn't have He Nan's presence.
