Gu Qiaoqiao couldn't be bothered to exchange glances with Dongfang Yu. Instead, she placed her hand on the glass, slowly sliding it around, and stopped at the protruding spot she had noticed last time.
If she guessed correctly, this protrusion should be the password lock to open the door.
This door surely has a password, but she doesn't know the numbers.
Strangely, while the password lock could be felt, it couldn't be seen.
Gu Qiaoqiao's brow furrowed slightly as her hand slid over the password lock little by little, clearing her mind of all distractions and focusing her complete attention on the lock. Then she discovered that there was a layer of mist on her hand, and as she concentrated, this mist was gently brushed away.
Then Gu Qiaoqiao saw a green button in the middle.
Without thinking, Gu Qiaoqiao pressed that green button.
In the blink of an eye, what seemed like a seamless and tight glass split open from the middle.
