The Counterfeit Is Ultimately Fake

With these thoughts in mind, she waved goodbye to Yi Lianxin and happily prepared to return to her room.

However, after a couple of jumps, she suddenly stopped.

No, if she were to return to her room normally, someone would definitely be waiting to intercept her.

She needed to nip this possibility in the bud, so as to avoid a repeat of the chaotic scene where the figures kept knocking on her door one after another.

Therefore, she decided… tonight, she would go to the counterfeit’s room to sleep and see if, in private when it was just the two of them, the counterfeit would still pretend or not.

The counterfeit, who was already asleep, was awakened by a series of knocks on the door.

Suppressing her anger, she asked from behind the door, “Who is it?”

The person knocking on the door didn’t answer but continued to knock three more times.