Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock.
Yan Qing pulled up the quilt to cover his head, determined not to pay attention to the knocking at the door outside.
After a full three seconds, he suddenly realized that he wasn't staying in a city village rental with nine rooms on one floor, where drunks, landlords, or deliverymen might show up at the door at any time, but was in the Thief's House!
This place had only him living in it, which oblivious ghost dared to knock on his door?
Just about to open the door directly, Yan Qing suddenly remembered something, first put on a coat offered by Ye Si, wore pants and shoes, donned the Yellow Dog mask, checked himself in the mirror to ensure he didn't look like he had just woken up, then took the Bingzi Pepper Forest in his left hand, hung the door chain before opening the door, opened it only a crack, and braced his right arm against the door frame, with his hand loosely gripping the hilt of the Bingzi Pepper Forest.
"Red Snake?"
