As the crack in the door opened wider, Lancelot could see the small half of the person outside the door.

He leaned his upper body towards August, and only then did he see Luo Yangyang's face.

Luo Yangyang was still staring at August, and suddenly saw Lancelot's face jump into sight.

"Yangyang, don't be afraid, come in."

Looking at Luo Yangyang, who was cautious outside the door, Lancelot also spoke up.

“……”

Luo Yangyang looked at Auguste and Lancelot, who lured her into the door, and her little heart suddenly beat faster.

What she had to face next was the elders of the entire Godwin family.

This time is different.

Now that she was standing outside the door and hadn't entered, she felt even more like she was going to the execution ground.

When August spoke, he was worried about being seen, and immediately stuck his back against the door.

After hearing Lancelot also speak, Cassie probed slightly little by little, and the thief looked inside.

As soon as she saw August's shoulder, she immediately withdrew her gaze.

After knowing that her position at this time was very safe, and even August couldn't see her, Cassie looked at Luo Yangyang, who was holding the door with both hands, but had not entered for a long time, and suddenly became angry.

"Let me in!"

Cassie let out a low cry in a tone that only she and Loyang, and Jack could hear, and suddenly reached out and pushed Royan.

"Hmmm......"

Luo Yangyang, who was pushed his back, rushed forward with his upper body and looked like he was about to fall, and his feet subconsciously followed and stepped forward.

'Bang! 'There was a bang.

Luo Yangyang, who was stumbling under his feet and being pushed into the door, had just stabilized his body in embarrassment when he heard the sound of the door suddenly closing behind him.

Cassie, that wicked girl, actually pushed her!

Luo Yangyang's anger towards Cassie reached its peak at this moment.

Because almost the moment she entered the door, she really noticed that there was a solemn gaze shooting at her.

When these eyes swept over, it was as if with a sharp blade, and each eye felt like a sharp cut on her, making her heart tremble like a man's back.

Because the sight that fell on his body was too sharp as a knife, Luo Yangyang, who was finally standing in front of the door, lowered his little head, and didn't dare to look up at the elders at all.