Just as he was about to speak, he heard An Yuying's voice coming from below.
"Niu Zai, Guihua, what are you two doing up there?" An Yuying called out sweetly.
The two had been in the attic for quite some time, and except for some conversation that had drifted down earlier, it had become very quiet.
Occasionally, there were slight noises from the ceiling.
"Sister An, I'm helping Sister Guihua organize some stuff," Luo yang responded.
He knew An Yuying would soon come up to see for herself.
Tang Guihua, biting his ear, giggled and said, "Yuying is keeping such a close eye on us. It's hard to find a chance to be alone with you. And you won't let me get up?"
At that moment, they heard An Yuying saying from below, "I'll come up and help too."
Immediately after, they could hear the sound she made as she steadied the ladder, evidently preparing to climb up.
By the time An Yuying climbed up the ladder, she saw Luo yang and Tang Guihua quietly organizing things on their own.
