"Yin Hu Guard, Yin Hu Guard."
Alina gently nudged Meng Qianqian on the shoulder.
Meng Qianqian was so deep in sleep she couldn't be woken even by thunder.
Meng Lang couldn't take it any longer and raised his hand, about to slap her.
"Move an inch, and you're dead."
Meng Qianqian calmly said with her eyes closed.
Meng Lang shivered: "You're awake?"
Meng Qianqian opened her eyes, her sharp gaze like a blade, scaring Meng Lang into quickly hiding his hand behind his back.
She had only just woken up herself.
There was no choice, she came with a natural aura of suppression.
She sat up.
Alina exhaled a long breath: "Yin Hu Guard, you're finally awake, come quickly with me, I'll take you out."
Meng Qianqian nodded.
Meng Lang hastily blocked the two: "Wait, wait, you're going to get us out? Do you dare to go too?"
The first sentence was directed at Alina, the latter at Meng Qianqian.
Both said in unison: "Yes."
