Mo Qingyi smiled and said, "If you're human, why won't you come out and meet us?"
"Meet us! Meet us! Meet us!" That voice kept repeating the same sentence.
"Let's go, Duanmu Zhe, and ignore its pretense," Mo Qingyi said as she grabbed Duanmu Zhe's hand and headed for the exit.
"Wait a moment." The voice sounded again, particularly smooth when it spoke those three words.
Mo Qingyi paused, looked back, and rubbed her nose with her thumb, "I'm giving you one more minute to think it over. I don't care who you are; please show yourself immediately. Sister doesn't have time to play hide and seek with you here."
There was a moment of silence in the air, and then the sharp voice suddenly rose again, sounding a bit disgruntled.
"Boring!"
"Humans, idiots!"
Mo Qingyi was now certain that whatever it was, it definitely wasn't human.
Just then, there was a 'plop' in the air, and a completely black bird landed on Duanmu Zhe's shoulder, tilting its head and curiously sizing up Mo Qingyi.