"They've all been hit by the Soul-Capturing Talisman, acting like idiots. Where could they run to? What's there to watch?"
A man kicked the door open and entered the room, noticing Zhouzhou sitting with the children and Xi Mo and his team slumped weakly against the wall. His eyes flashed with disdain.
He cursed under his breath, clearly annoyed, thinking it was humiliating to be assigned such an easy job. These people were practically mindless now--what was there to keep an eye on?
While he was complaining, he didn't notice Zhouzhou and Xi Mo exchanging a quick glance.
A second before the door opened, Zhouzhou had swiftly returned to her position, her expression blank as her performance began. With her acting skills, she could easily win an award. She made a mental note to ask her third uncle for a trophy when they got back.