"Hmm… who opened the window?" Xiang Kui asked as she looked at the window suspiciously.
It was cold at night and the girls would not open the window at normal times. After all, they were not stupid enough to open the window without any sufficient reason.
When the girls heard Xiang Kui's question, they were silent.
"I didn't."
"Me either."
"I don't know."
"…It can't be the window is opened by its own, right?"
The girl who was holding the white curtain suddenly trembled at the possibility of a ghost coming out.
They were all girls who were still less than 20 years old and the oldest was only in her early twenties. The rest were all high school students.
While they scolded Su Ming Yue before and thought that there were no ghosts, the possibility of a ghost existence was still there. So when there was a question that no one could answer, their mind involuntarily thought in this direction.
Xiang Kui pursed her lips.
