Once the explosion ended, the air was thick with a scorched smell. The attic's doors and windows were shattered, and the small courtyard was utterly barren.
Everyone snapped out of their shocked stupor. After exchanging glances, they all turned to look at Mei Meimei, who stood off to the side with her head bowed in silence.
Kang Shuai casually snapped his folding fan shut, dissipating the protective light barrier around them. He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Sanmei, what do you have to say for yourself this time?"
"Um..." Mei Meimei stammered. "It was a complete accident! A complete accident!"
Hearing this, Lin Luo and the other two rolled their eyes in unison.
As for Feng Hao, he stared at the devastated attic and courtyard, a wave of fear washing over him. His expression darkened as he looked at Mei Meimei. "Fourth Sister, are you messing with me?"
"Okay, fine, this one's on me." Mei Meimei pouted, her eyes filled with guilt.
