Dirk Carter's expression seemed a bit serious.
Athena Meyer also sat up.
Ignoring the lively movement of her big white rabbits in front, she asked, "Go ahead."
"Noelle Meyer, have you ever heard of this name?"
Dirk's question had just been asked.
Athena Meyer lay back down, tucked herself under the quilt, and appeared displeased.
Dirk was puzzled.
It's just a name, why the sudden change in mood?
"What's wrong? I'm just asking you about someone. Is it worth getting so upset?"
Athena snorted coldly.
She said, "I was wondering why you're visiting me in the middle of the night. Now I know it's to inquire about another vixen? You're the secretary of the disciplinary committee, it's not hard for you to gather information on someone, so why come to me? Are you here to upset me?"
"What do you mean? I don't understand."
Dirk scratched his head and asked.
