"Dad...dad...dad..."

Just as Su Juan was about to leave, the sound of little leather shoes echoed in the dormitory hallway, getting closer and closer.

Without thinking, Su Juan quickly put on her mask and hid in Wang Qianmo's closet.

Lin Yue saw the closed door, sniffed the air, and said, "A little mouse must have run in."

Su Juan dared not make a sound, covering her mouth with the mask, gripping a bundle of hair in her pocket, nervously staring outside.

"I found you!"

Suddenly, Lin Yue pulled open the curtain of Su Juan's seat, looked around and under the table, but found no one.

Not finding anyone, Lin Yue seemed a little angry. Suddenly, she stood in front of the closet, with a grin on her face, "I found you!"

Su Juan still tightly covered her mouth with the mask, hiding behind the clothes, not daring to make a sound.

After standing for a while with no movement, Lin Yue, looking puzzled, walked out of the dormitory.

It turned out she was pretending to deceive herself, Su Juan breathed a sigh of relief.

Once the footsteps faded away, she climbed out of the closet, put on a new mask, threw the old one into the bathroom, locked the bathroom door, and then locked the balcony door and the dormitory door.

Hoping this would buy her some time.

Just as Su Juan turned around, she came face to face with Lin Yue's enlarged face. Her skin had already begun to seep blood, rolling down her pale face. Her eyes were full of resentment, "I told you, you can't run away!"

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