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Chapter 95: Chapter 95 Too Deeply Involved in the Drama
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“…Chen Hui? Can you hear me speaking?”
“I hear you.”
“Then why aren’t you responding?”
“Liao JingJing, can you just be quiet for a moment? You’ve been complaining since we entered the maze, now you’re discussing others’ rights and wrongs, don’t you find yourself incredibly boring?
“Chen Hui, what did I do to upset you? You sound so harsh today…”
“I sound harsh?” Chen Hui laughed in frustration, she was just down on her luck to be sharing a tent with Liao JingJing.
“Isn’t that so?” Liao JingJing said, “I didn’t provoke you, why are you picking on me for defending a stranger? Disabled people naturally have issues with incontinence, and they’re filthy. I didn’t say anything wrong…”
Chen Hui rolled over, not wanting to listen to her nonsense.
Liao JingJing paused for two seconds before suddenly saying: “Ah…Chen Hui, you’ve been defending that cripple. You can’t be falling for her brother, can you?”
Chen Hui:
The phrase ‘holy shit’ doesn’t even come close describing how she felt at this moment.
Liao JingJing: “Her brother is pretty handsome, and unlike the boys in our class, he has a certain rugged manliness. Right? …Hey, where are you going?!”
Chen Hui picked up her things and stormed out of the tent without looking back: “I’m going to squeeze in with Teacher Tu!”
“What do you mean by that…”
The young girl grumbled in the tent, feeling that Chen Hui was being too heartless.
As soon as Chen Hui took a couple of steps, she saw Shen MO nearby. She felt her face burn with embarrassment as she thought about Liao JingJing’s words likely being overheard. She covered her face and dashed into Tu Dan’s tent- Shen MO casually averted his gaze.
He wasn’t one to bicker with a young girl, but thinking about Liao JingJing’s words left a bitter taste in his mouth, indeed leaving him displeased.
Luckily she was asleep.
He glanced at the tent.
One look was enough to be a slap in the face. Because Bai Youwei had come out from the tent.
“What are you looking at me for?” Bai Youwei leaned on her arm, half lying down at the entrance to the tent, “Come over here and hold me.”
Shen MO paused, then stood up to carry her, not asking whether she overheard anything. He naturally lifted her onto the wheelchair next to them.
However, Bai Youwei wouldn’t let it go easily, she asked: “What were you just staring at me for?”
Shen Mo: “Your hair was messy, I thought Sadako was coming out.”
Bai Youwei:
Shen MO looked at her, “Don’t be upset, Sadako is quite beautiful.”
Bai Youwei: “Thanks for that.’
Shen Mo: “You’re welcome.”
Bai Youwei even more upset, questioned him: “Are you in a particularly good mood?”
“Are you not in a good one?” Shen MO looked at her.
Huh, how could she be in a good mood after getting slandered?
Bai Youwei’s cold voice said: “There’s no telling when this maze will end, it’s incredibly irritating. ”
Shen MO handed her a bottle of water, saying: “We’ll make it out.”
The water was a sports drink, lime flavoured. Although the path ahead was unknown and full of danger, at least they didn’t have to worry about food and drink here. Staying a few more days wouldn’t cause any burden.
Bai Youwei held the bottle of water, her eyes gloomy, lost in thought.
Just as Shen MO was about to tell her to go back to sleep, she suddenly pointed with an anxious look: “Brother, look over there….”
Shen Mo: ‘
He looked around and saw nothing.
“Over there…the fountain, something…something is crawling out of the water…” Bai Youwei’s voice trembled slightly, as though she had seen something terrifying, about to break into tears.
Shen MO looked towards the fountain, but there was still nothing.
Just as he opened his mouth to ask, Bai Youwei hushed him: “Shh… Don’t talk, don’t let it notice us…”
Shen Mo: ‘
He gave her a warning look: stop making things up.
But Bai Youwei was too lost in her act:
“It looked like a puppet…lt was crawling out, soaking wet, where is it going?
..What do we do? It’s crawling towards the red tent. Should we inform everyone?…No, better not. What if it notices us?
God, its mouth and eyes were spurting water, so scary…
It’s getting closer…ah, it’s going to crawl in….”