After saying that, Qiao Xiaren walked past her, not needing to be guided, and headed straight for the bathroom.
Huo Yi stood in place, somewhat stunned as he watched her leave.
Had Qiao Xiaren only seen him fire a gun once - blindfolded at that - and she could tell his shooting wasn't top-notch?
Of course, Qiao Xiaren wasn't concerned with Huo Yi's current facial expression or posture; she was pondering other issues. Since Dark Night had gone to great lengths to bring her here, they surely wouldn't let her walk away that easily.
The facilities here were fairly complete. Qiao Xiaren decided to take a bath first; wearing this wedding dress felt really uncomfortable all over.
After the bath, Huo Yi brought some clothes over.
One glance and she almost laughed out loud—it was another wedding dress.
Could he be obsessed with wedding dresses?
"Get me a different set of clothes." Qiao Xiaren was too lazy to even lift her eyelids, directly tossing the clothes back.
