Tang Li tucked her backpack under her arm and squatted down in front of him: "Then you should hurry and send a secret message, and when the time comes, I'll say it was you who sneaked me in."
The little guy clearly didn't expect this tactic and puffed his cheeks, glaring.
Tang Li stood up and walked in the other direction.
Song Jingtian walked the Corgi, following behind step by step, incessantly talking: "Don't you run off, the security here is tight, I can't cover for you if something happens."
Tang Li casually responded, not slowing her pace.
"How did you get in?" Song Jingtian asked.
Tang Li counterasked: "Is it uncomfortable living here?"
The little guy whined: "How could it be uncomfortable? It's eating, drinking, peeing, pooping as usual. Of course, there are bad sides too; my brother took away my tablet."
"Because of your Weibo account?"
"..."
Song Jingtian glared at her.
