Sheng Ning'an got off the bed, looked in the direction of the two, and said, "If you don't do anything wrong, you don't have to be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door. Also, this is not a hotel, so even if you have needs, please bear with it."
"Cough, cough..."
As soon as Sheng Ning'an's voice came out, there was a light cough from the upper bunk, obviously having choked on saliva.
It seemed she wasn't the only one woken up.
"You, what nonsense are you talking about?" In the dark, the girl's face quickly turned red, her voice carrying a hint of anger and shame.
Sheng Ning'an ignored her and directly opened the compartment door, called the attendant, and pointed at the boy on the lower bunk, saying, "Hello, this gentleman is not from our car, he is disturbing our rest by staying here, could you please ask him to return to his own compartment?"
