Xiaoya's words made Shangguan Wuwo stunned. What's the situation?
He and the others stared at each other with big eyes and said to Xiaoya.
"No... Xiaoya, just wake up in advance and eavesdrop on me, why did you pick up my routine and continue playing? Hey? Don't say it, you acted pretty well, we almost believed it."
"What acting? That's all true!"
Xiaoya, with a crying roar, frightened Shangguan Wuwo so much that her neck shrank back.
"Yes! You're right, he's a disbelief! Xia Niechen, what else do you have to say? You've proved to everyone so confidently before. Now, they personally identify you."
Xia Niechen covered his chest and helped her down in front of her with Xiaoyue's support. He looked at the tears in his eyes of the person opposite him, and felt unbelievable.
"Xiaoya, I still don't understand why you said this. What's wrong with you?"
"What's wrong with me?"
Xiaoya felt very uncomfortable and curled her lips. She had never thought that such a thing would be her turn, and she never thought that God would be so unfavorable to her. She just gave her hope, but she would not be able to do anything.
He kindly poured a basin of cold water on her.
She was very dissatisfied and sad, and she felt more like she was deceived. This feeling of more emotions intertwined makes her first experience unable to break free from her, and she can't figure it out.
"Don't you know the best thing you do yourself?"
"I?"
Xia Niechen pointed at himself, his brows frowned, his mind was blank and he had no clue.
"I really don't know at all, you can tell me."
"You are shameless! You are not ashamed of being ashamed. You actually asked me to say it in person, why are you so shameless!"
Xiaoya stared at him unreasonably, and was so angry that she threw the pillow on him.
"I don't want to see you! Get out of here!"
"No, Xiaoya, what are you doing? Let me say something."
Xiaoyue couldn't stand it anymore, so she hit the pillow aside and helped the man with a bad face to sit down next to the stool.
"Master, I really did nothing, you have to believe me."
Xia Niechen turned around and grabbed Xiaoyue's cuffs tightly, his eyes very earnest.
"I know, I'll ask Xiaoya and understand where the problem is."
Xiaoyue patted Xia Niechen on the shoulder and walked forward to Xiaoya's side.
"Xiaoya, the master talks to you, you won't refuse."
Xiaoya bit her lip with her eyes entangled, and her hands under her long hair grabbed the cotton mattress tightly, and her fingers were faintly white.
"Master, Xiaoya dare not, but Master, please believe me. What I said is indeed true. Because this is what Xiaoya saw with her own eyes!"
"oh?"
Xiaoyue's tone was full of doubt. She looked at Mu Wangqing sideways and looked at him. The deep eyes of each other jumped and looked strangely bright.
"Let me tell me why I came to Xia Niechen's room in the middle of the night."
"I didn't want to come, but I just didn't want to sleep."
Xiaoya glanced at the culprit on the other end with anger, and then took it back coldly.
"However, in the huge ghost world, I know no one except you, and I don't want to disturb everyone's rest, so I have to go find him and monitor him by the way to see what he is doing."