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At night, in the hotel where the Shrek members were staying.
In Tang San's room, the door was quietly opened, and a cautious head peeked out from the room. Shaking his head, he carefully observed the surroundings.
"There's no sound outside, they must all be asleep." Xiao Wu withdrew her head and whispered to the others.
Upon hearing Xiao Wu's words, the other members relaxed. After all, they had been caught by their teachers a few times and even had a deck of cards confiscated. They couldn't afford to make any mistakes.
"Then let's go back to our rooms. Remember, don't make any noise with your footsteps." Dai Mubai looked at everyone and whispered.
"Understood!"
After being trained by Zeng Yi for so long, they were able to walk without making a single sound.
"Let's go!"
Dai Mubai walked out first, quietly and silently. Then, Oscar followed closely behind.
Watching these people tiptoeing around, as if they were thieves, Tang San couldn't help but laugh.
In the end, only Ning Rongrong and Tang San remained in the room.
"Once again, I have to collect the cards. It's really annoying." Ning Rongrong complained, looking at the messy pile of cards on the floor, feeling displeased.
"Hehe, let me help you with that." Tang San smiled awkwardly and bent down to organize the scattered cards on the floor.
As Tang San looked at these delicate cards in his hand, he felt a bit absent-minded.
Originally, Tang San had intended to play a few rounds with his companions and then stop, focusing on cultivation. But unconsciously, it was already past midnight. He didn't even know how many times they had played this game.
Zeng Yi, you really are a sinner! Why did you invent this game!
No, I can't play with them anymore tomorrow. I have to seriously cultivate and not be lazy.
After putting away the cards, Tang San made up his mind.
"Rongrong, I finished organizing them. Here you go." Tang San put the cards into a delicate box and handed it to Ning Rongrong.
"Thank you, Third Brother." Ning Rongrong smiled and thanked him, taking the box and casually putting it into her spatial spirit guide.
"Then I'll go first. Let's continue tomorrow night." Ning Rongrong opened the door and said with a smile, then walked out of Tang San's room stealthily.
Tang San: ...
You're making it easy to be misunderstood! And don't come again!
Watching Ning Rongrong's back, Tang San internally criticized.
The atmosphere in the room instantly became quiet. Looking around the messy room, Tang San shook his head helplessly, closed the door, and began cleaning up.
Ning Rongrong walked cautiously to the door of her own room, about to open the door and enter, when suddenly a faint voice came from behind.
"What are you doing?"
"Ah!"
The sudden sound startled Ning Rongrong, who was already on high alert. Her soul seemed to want to jump out of her body. Her footsteps faltered, and her body became unsteady, causing her to fall towards the room door uncontrollably.
Bang!
Her forehead collided with the door, making a dull sound.
"Ouch, that hurts."
"Haha!"
Seeing Ning Rongrong's dumbfounded look after scaring herself, Zeng Yi couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Hearing the familiar laughter behind her, Ning Rongrong instantly realized who had scared her just now.
"Zeng Yi, you're dead!" Ning Rongrong pressed her smooth forehead, gnashed her teeth in anger, turned her body, clenched her small fist, and struck at Zeng Yi fiercely.
Snap!
Facing Ning Rongrong's feeble punch, Zeng Yi easily extended his hand and blocked her attack.
"What are you doing? Are you secretly playing games until midnight again?" Zeng Yi asked, puzzled by Ning Rongrong's strange behavior.
What was she up to again?
"The scent of a woman!" Ning Rongrong stopped her previous actions, stood close to Zeng Yi, stared straight into his eyes, and her face turned somewhat unsightly.
"What scent of a woman?" Zeng Yi was a little confused by her words.
"Heh, stop pretending. Why did you come back so late? You must have been looking for women outside! Men are all the same." Ning Rongrong crossed her arms, furrowed her eyebrows, and a cold smile hung on her lips as she stared at Zeng Yi.
At least, that's what she thought.
Humph! She thought he was a very serious person, but he turned out to be just like those perverted guys. She was really blind, so disappointing!
Looking at Zeng Yi, Ning Rongrong felt indignant, and her anger continued to rise.
"No, why would I go look for women? If I had that money, why wouldn't I just have a good meal?" Looking at Ning Rongrong, Zeng Yi felt baffled.
Did she think he was one of those guys with women always on his mind? How absurd!
"Really?!" Hearing Zeng Yi's words, Ning Rongrong's eyes brightened, and she asked eagerly.
Saying this showed that he probably didn't even think about those things. It seemed that she had misunderstood him.
"No, I didn't." Zeng Yi said confidently.
"Besides, what does it have to do with you if I go look for women?"
Zeng Yi blurted out this sentence again, and Ning Rongrong's complexion turned even darker.
"Of course, it has nothing to do with Lady Rongrong. Go wherever you like to die! Blockhead!"
Bang!
Ning Rongrong coldly said, then quickly opened the door next to her and escaped into the room as if fleeing.
Bang!
The loud sound of the door closing reverberated, hitting Zeng Yi's cheek, carrying a faint scent.
This situation left Zeng Yi dumbfounded.
Thinking about Ning Rongrong's words, could it be that she...
This made Zeng Yi's mouth twitch a few times.
No, no, no, I must be overthinking.
Shaking his head and sighing, Zeng Yi opened his room door and walked in.
After entering the room, Zeng Yi tidied up a bit and prepared to sit down and cultivate. At this moment, the room began to resonate with various sounds.
Thump, thump, thump—
This sound was coming from the wall of Ning Rongrong's room.
Hearing this sound, veins popped on Zeng Yi's forehead.
This woman is really toxic! It's late at night, she doesn't sleep, and she's knocking on something. Does she know it's disturbing?
Zeng Yi shouted in his heart. He knew that Ning Rongrong was doing this on purpose, trying to pick a fight with him.
Tomorrow, I'll change rooms. This Ning Rongrong is really sick!