Song Qian didn't care if it was the dead of the night. She called the receptionist and told them that a snake was lying in the toilet bowl.
The hotel's manager rushed over. "What kind of snake is it?" He asked for details.
Yun Xiangxiang answered according to the snake she saw in her dream. "It looked like a cobra, but I didn't see it clearly."
Both she and Song Qian were not sure if there were any snakes in there. But she was sure something was there. The sound of something bumping against the lid was audible.
If it were really a cobra lying in wait, it would be disastrous if it spewed venom to the person who opened the lid.
Or it might slither out from the toilet bowl. A cobra had tremendous speed.
Many people would say that snakes wouldn't attack humans unprovoked, but Yun Xiangxiang wasn't about to test that out with her own life.
Her heart was still pounding whenever she recalled the cobra she saw in her dream.
