In the woodshed, Qi Yu heard footsteps while inside the space.
She grabbed Song Ting, who was still bouncing around, muttered the incantation under her breath, and left the space.
Back in the dark and damp woodshed, Song Ting wasn't too happy, pouting and playing with the wood shavings nearby to pass the time.
"Cousin-in-law, if you were perfectly fine in there, why did you come back to this place?"
Qi Yu patted his head and explained, "Someone's coming."
Song Ting immediately shut his mouth tightly, afraid he might give away the secret.
Outside the door, a cold female voice rang out, "Is there any noise inside?"
Qi Yu recognized it as the voice of the pink-clothed girl from the morning.
The person guarding the door replied, "Sister Qinrui, there's no noise."
So her name was Qinrui, quite a pleasant-sounding name; who knew if it was that pervert who had chosen it.
She listened intently from within, and soon after, the door creaked open from the outside.
