It Was Still Up to Fu Guige

"Xiaolu, Xiaolu, have you got up?"

He Meng knocked on the door but it wasn't enough. She shouted at the same time.

The girl who was smoking was very sleepy. Usually, she would wake up at nine o'clock. Moreover, she slept late last night. He Meng thought that her sister might not be able to get up.

In the end, just as she shouted, there was a muffled sound from inside. It seemed that something heavy had hit the carpet under the bed.

He Meng was shocked. She subconsciously turned the doorknob but could not open it.

"Xiaolu, what's wrong?"

"No! Nothing!"

He Xiao Lu replied in a panic. "I just woke up... Sister, wait, I'll open the door for you right away!"

She said she would open the door right away, but in the end, He Meng waited for ten seconds.

Just as she entered the door, He Meng looked at her sister suspiciously.