C43 Playing with Myself

"Wang Ying, why did this little apple turn into an opera?"

With this sentence, the few of them instantly burst into laughter.

Wang Ying took her phone and said with trembling hands, "No, I heard it once when I came in. There was no opera at all..."

Hsiao Ruoshui pulled her bag tightly and pretended to be relaxed as she said, "Quickly change your clothes and go back in the middle of the night