Out of options, they could only hide behind the rockery once again.
But who would have thought that Yan Jingjing's ball, while she was playing cuju, would roll over to their side.
She ran over quickly intending to find the ball.
As she looked up, her gaze met with four eyes.
Wuming and Chu Junxi felt their hearts sink heavily.
A fierce light flickered in Wuming's eyes as he thought about making a move to prevent this young girl from exposing them.
But unexpectedly, Yan Jingjing spoke first, "My father the King is over there, anyone who doesn't want to be discovered had better not move."
What?
What did she mean by that?
Before Wuming and Chu Junxi could figure it out, Yan Jingjing had already picked up her ball and walked away.
She ran swiftly back to Yan Lin, calling out obediently, "Father."
Yan Lin stopped in his tracks, his deep gaze settling on her.
Noticing she was still wearing the same outfit as when he had left, his brow furrowed.