Abiao looked at her, his eyes slightly moved.
He always seemed serious when he wasn't smiling, and particularly intimidating.
Ali really didn't know what was going to happen next.
She just looked at Abiao, at his gloomy face.
Abiao suddenly moved his hand.
Ali backed away entirely.
"You guys help Ali pack her luggage."
"Huh?" Ali looked at Abiao, puzzled.
She thought he was going to hit her.
"You go and see if there's anything you need to take as well," Abiao said coldly.
Ali looked at him, "Brother Abiao, has something happened?"
"Don't ask much, just pack your things," he replied.
Ali bit her lip.
She really didn't know what was happening.
Ali watched as the two black-clad bodyguards began to pack her luggage, bringing two extra-large suitcases of their own. She didn't have many things, and in no time, her clothes were all packed.
Ali packed a few more personal items, then followed Abiao downstairs and left, not knowing why. She got into Abiao's private car.
