C183 A Disaster Is Coming

At night, I brought Wai Xue's cross-stitch over to continue fighting. This was quite an addiction.

Someone knocked on my door while I was stitching. "Please come in. The door isn't locked."

One or two Teacher Zhangs came in and said, "Yingying, it's so late and you still haven't slept?"

"I just checked my bed and didn't have anything to do. Why haven't you gone back to rest yet