Bai Ruozhu secretly stuck out her tongue; she'd never dare to knock and then rush into a room again without giving people a moment to prepare.
Bai Zepei looked up, "Why are you in such a hurry, little sister?"
His expression was calm, but Si Yihuan had already blushed and pulled away from his hand, moving aside.
Bai Ruozhu coughed twice to hide her embarrassment, turned, and closed the door. Only then did she whisper, "There's something urgent. I think there's something wrong with Lanlan."
Si Yihuan's pretty face turned from red to white, "You're saying it's not Lanlan now but that Wu Wanqing?"
"It's very likely her. She once pretended to be Ruolan, so it's possible she's pretending to be Lanlan now," Bai Ruozhu said, frowning. "Lanlan is innocent and cheerful, speaking with childlike innocence, genuinely lively. But this time when she woke up, although her words sounded playful as always, there was a hint of pretense."
