Last night, Xi Jiu couldn't fall asleep, so he took out the sketchbook.
He knew that Ruan Qi would come today, so after getting up, he hid the book in the drawer. Unexpectedly, the young girl coincidentally opened that drawer.
Fortunately, Duan Wei arrived just in time, otherwise, if the young girl had finished looking at that sketchbook, her mental state might have been disturbed.
Xi Jiu felt a lingering fear as he pinched his brow and said, "I'll go back to my room and lock the book up later."
After speaking, he uneasily asked Duan Wei again, "Did Xiao Qi really not see the drawings inside?"
Duan Wei: "She shouldn't have seen them. Otherwise, her reaction wouldn't be so calm."
Xi Jiu relaxed slightly upon hearing this.
At this moment, in the secondary bedroom, Ruan Qi looked at the closed door, her smiling lips slowly flattening.
She silently walked to the bedside, sat down, and stared at the carpet pattern in a daze.
Inside the system, Bai Li was trembling with fear.
