"Hey, hey..." Zhang Yuan helplessly watched the person walking farther and farther away from her, feeling so angry she could almost spit blood. When she turned around again, Luoz was already walking toward her with a somber expression.
Cold sweat broke out on her back in waves. At this point, whether she ran or not, Luoz wouldn't let her go.
However, running still gave her a fifty percent chance to leave this place.
Zhang Yuan made a decisive move and ran forward. Luoz squinted his eyes, nodding. Good, very good, she dared to run.
He decided to play the cat-and-mouse game with her.
Zhang Yuan was running ahead, but with her big belly, she couldn't hope to run very fast.
Luoz chased after her, at a steady pace, always keeping her within his sight.
Until her legs became numb, Zhang Yuan felt she'd never walked so much in her life. Even her soles hurt, unsure if she had blisters.
