"You child, shouldn't you be hurrying to speak up?" Sun Qin opened her mouth urgently, urging him on, "You've already attracted such trouble, do you think your life is too long or what?"
"You little rascal, what on earth have you done? Spill it all out." Zhou Huai'an's tone also became stern, "This is a matter of life and death for you. Think carefully and don't leave out a single word."
"It's... it's just..." Zhou Shaohua stuttered, finally gritting his teeth, "We played the pen spirit game."
"Pen spirit?" Zhong Nianyao realized, then immediately reacted with a stern look in her eyes, "You? Who do you mean by 'you'? Speak up, hurry!"
Summoning the pen spirit isn't something one person can do on their own; surely others were involved. Now that Zhou Shaohua has run into trouble, it's certain the others aren't safe either.
