"Isn't it inappropriate for us to be crouching by the wall like this?" Yan Yijie hesitated as he looked at Le Zhao and the others.
"Ahem..." Le Zhao covered his mouth with a light cough, "I also feel it's not quite right. How about we go back?"
Xuan Ying twitched the corner of his mouth, "Who was it that insisted on coming to crouch by the wall?"
Luo Zilin blushed and said, "I think we should hurry and go back, this is really too impolite."
"Yes, let's go back!" Xuan Ming also advised, "Doing this kind of thing... is really not good!"
If it weren't for them dragging him along, he wouldn't have come to do such a disgraceful thing even if beaten to death.
Yan Yijie cleared his throat lightly and said, "Then let's go back."
"Go back where?"
A cold voice suddenly sounded from behind them, and their bodies instantly froze.
All around fell into a sudden silence, and after a long while, they stiffly turned their heads to look back slowly.
