Before they knew it, they arrived at the door of the VIP room Mr. Brown would usually stay at.
Tolly knocked on the door gently.
“Who’s there?” someone asked in the VIP room in a husky voice.
Tolly immediately recognized it was Mr. Brown’s voice.
“It’s me, Tolly McCoy.” Tolly replied, “Dear Mr. Brown, I have something important to report to you.”
“Coming right up!” said the husky voice.
In a minute, when the door opened, Tolly saw Mr. Brown’s smiling face.
“Hey, how are you, Tolly?” said Mr. Brown warmly.
“Not bad, dear Mr. Brown, this is my classmate, Luna. We’re coming here for something important.”
“All right, come in.” Mr. Brown stepped aside and let them in.
At the moment, there was only Mr. Brown in the VIP room.
“Take a seat,” Mr. Brown pointed to the two chairs near a tea table.
“Thank you.” Tolly and Luna said in unison.
“So, what would you like to tell me?” Mr. Brown cut to the chase without further ado.
“Well, Mr. Brown, I think someone is trying to ruin the up