"Junior brother, what's wrong with you again? Why do you look so pale?" Li Jiayin exclaimed in surprise, her face full of concern.
"It's nothing, maybe I was just startled today." Xu Wendong said with a mournful expression.
His heart was filled with helplessness and embarrassment. He couldn't exactly pull back the covers and tell Li Jiayin that there was a culprit wreaking havoc on his little brother, could he?
Li Jiayin furrowed her delicate brows, always feeling something was amiss.
She then began to carefully examine the room, leaving no corner uninspected.
She noticed Xu Wendong's quilt seemed to be trembling slightly, which only deepened her doubts.
However, having grown up in the Heavenly Nether Sect, her mind was filled with cultivation. Though she had some understanding of the affairs between men and women, she had no real experience, naturally failing to see the trick or find any flaw.
