By chance, Song Jiao moved from the North City to the South City, claiming that he rented a rather special house to experience life.
There was nothing unusual at first, until one day he found that his night light would suddenly turn off or on, his windows would always have a crack, and Sprite cans would appear in the trash bags.
Until one day.
A certain kid was drinking Sprite and sitting on the wardrobe next to him in the bedroom. He looked terrifying and was not even afraid of meeting human eyes.
But a certain magical human just looked back calmly and asked lightly: "Does Sprite taste good?"
"Another bottle?"
The sultry but gentle calm brother x the shy, innocent and crying coward
Why does no one comment that it looks good?