The president always wants to steal my sweet potato

Su Ye followed Zhu Qingshuo and walked slowly in the slightly dim passage.

The faint lights on the wall flickered, casting shadows of them swaying on the ground, like two ghosts groping in the dark night.

Su Ye's eyes tried hard to adapt to the dim light, but his heart was beating like a little rabbit.

Why does this environment feel a bit stimulating?

Am I going to see the abyss of sin and darkness?

Su Ye's expression changed. He felt that with his current courage, it was not appropriate for him to see these things.

At the same time, he sighed: My sister is so brave.

The surroundings were very quiet. After a while, Su Ye keenly noticed that the "tapping" sound made by his footsteps was particularly abrupt here.

He glanced at the floor beneath his feet, a wooden floor.

His sneakers do make noise easily.

He took another look at Zhu Qingshuo's footsteps.

Eh?

She was wearing leather boots.

Su Ye was confused. Logically, the sound of leather boots should be louder.

But she walked without making any sound.

Hmm...then she might be wearing soft-soled leather boots.

But it’s still amazing!

At the same time, I also complained in my heart: Sister, you walk so quietly without even telling me.

Su Ye touched his nose slightly embarrassedly and subconsciously slowed down his pace.

In fact, he could also walk silently, but Zhu Qingshuo walked too fast, and if he walked completely silently, he would not be able to keep up.

So, even if he tried to control it, he could still faintly hear the slight "tapping" sound in the air.

Su Ye started to think again: Forget it, why should I compete with my sister? She is so powerful.

Then why didn't she remind me to control the sound of my walking just now? Maybe she thought I couldn't control it well?

After thinking about it, Su Ye felt much better, and she kept saying to herself: Dear sister, I didn't mean to complain about you just now~

Once his mood improved, Su Ye began to think about things and his mind became much clearer.

Zhu Qingshuo knew how courageous he was and would definitely not take him to such a "dark" place.

This kind of thinking seems to make some sense.

Su Ye nodded to himself and thought: I'll know when I get there.

As he went deeper and deeper, he could hear faint noisy sounds, and Su Ye became more and more curious.

Suddenly, the view in front of them became bright and they walked into a bustling bar.

Dazzling lights flickered in the dance floor, and dynamic music surged over like a tide, almost numbing Su Ye's ears.

No wonder such a long passage is needed, otherwise it would be difficult to soundproof.

People of all kinds swayed to their heart's content on the dance floor, releasing their passion and energy.

Su Ye couldn't help but feel a little dazzled, his steps slowed down slightly, his eyes were firmly attracted by this novel scene.

However, Zhu Qingshuo did not stop at all and walked straight towards the stairs.

Su Ye quickly came to his senses and chased after him, fearing that he would lose him.

As he trotted along, he wondered to himself.

Where are we going?

Why did you go upstairs?

Su Ye pulled Zhu Qingshuo's sleeve and asked, "Sister, is such a long passage outside for soundproofing?"

Zhu Qingshuo said: "That's part of the reason."

Su Ye asked: "Then what other reason is there?"

Zhu Qingshuo chuckled when he heard this: "Why don't you guess based on the design of the gate?"

Su Ye understood immediately: "Oh~"