Miaomiao wasn't scared, but Miaomiao was frightened enough...
Now lying under the bed, Xu Fan was even more troubled with a headache. What if he was found out? What could be done then?
In this world, what ghost could be as handsome as he?
"Oh, not right, this atmosphere isn't good."
It seemed that telling ghost stories with the lights on didn't set the right mood, Xiao Qian waved at Miaomiao and then shouted, "Miaomiao, quick, go turn off the lights, after that we can tell stories together."
"Hmm?"
Upon hearing this, Miaomiao raised an eyebrow. This presented an opportunity.
Once the lights were out, she could stall Xiao Qian while Xu Fan might be able to sneak away.
She walked to the door, turned off the room light carefully, and then tentatively opened the door.
"Cough cough, alright."
She coughed deliberately and then sat down next to Xiao Qian.
Xu Fan could tell that this was Miaomiao giving him a cue.
