Song Xiaodong and Miao Xuanxuan exchanged a glance, Miao Xuanxuan's eyes were wide open with panic, and even more so with a look of inquiry.
Song Xiaodong, however, was quite calm, immediately pointed to the ground, then bent down, and had already crawled under the bed.
The bed was one of those high-legged types, with about thirty centimeters of height underneath; enough room to crawl under, especially since there was a bed sheet that conveniently covered the area.
However, there were some items stored there that took up more than half of the space, leaving a very limited area to squeeze into.
No sooner had Song Xiaodong crawled in than Miao Xuanxuan followed, but only half of her body made it in, with the other half still sticking out.
"Move in a bit," Miao Xuanxuan whispered urgently.
"There's stuff here," Song Xiaodong whispered back.
"I'm still sticking out," Miao Xuanxuan became more desperate, pushing hard against Song Xiaodong.
