บท 272: Allergic Prince

The group played for a long time before dispersing. As Chuchu was the only girl in the group, she had a room to herself.

Lan Xiang walked into Chuchu's room while trembling. Upon entering, she saw Chuchu seated by the bedside with a gloomy face. Under the dim light, her face was like that of a ghost, and the ferocity in her eyes caused Lan Xiang's skin to turn numb.

"Chuchu, older sister Chuchu," Lan Xiang steeled herself and walked over, her voice filled with fear.

"You're here," Chuchu's voice was hollow, even as her red phoenix eyes contained a hint of evil tendencies. "No one saw you, right?"

Lan Xiang felt her legs go weak as she shook her head, "No, no, no one saw me."

For some reason, Lan Xiang felt that the Chuchu before her was extremely terrifying. It could be said that the Chuchu in front of her was completely different from before.