Chen Moting's heart tightened, "Are you sure you didn't see it wrong?"
Su Xiaomin swallowed nervously, shaking her head repeatedly, "No way, it has nothing to do with the lighting. I remember they were arranged very closely, but look now, you could fit two people between them."
The development of the situation had already exceeded Chen Moting's expectations. She stared at the handle of the glass door in front of her and asked, "Was this door locked the last time you were here?"
"It was locked. We tried several times but couldn't get it open." Su Xiaomin also knew the situation had changed and answered swiftly.
"You go, try to open the door." After thinking for a moment, Chen Moting commanded in a low voice.
Su Xiaomin panicked instantly, "Me?"
"Hurry up!"
Overwhelmed by Chen Moting's authority, Su Xiaomin dared not disobey. She might not die if she encountered a Ghost, but if she offended Chen Moting, she was doomed.
