Ling Mo immediately slapped over: "You're the loudest one here!"
"Oh... I'm sorry... Wait, you just slapped my butt!" Squirrel jumped up again. At this point, the footsteps outside were already quite close.
"Squirrel?" A deep male voice came in.
Squirrel's face changed, and he said somewhat flusteredly: "You guys hide here, I'll go out alone."
After Squirrel closed the door and ran out, Ling Mo moved over to the window and sneaked a peek outside.
"That must be the director of the lab here..."
Seeing Squirrel running up to a bald middle-aged man, Ling Mo thought to himself.
"Squirrel, let me introduce someone to you." The middle-aged man was obviously a Bookworm... he didn't notice Squirrel's hurried demeanor at all through his thick glasses, instead, he was excitedly pointing to a young girl beside him… with the little girl behind her.
"This is An An, she knows something very important. Go get the recorder quickly, we need to document every word she says!"
