"Sister Xiao Qing, what are you doing?!" Peng Ze saw An Yiqing settle him down and get ready to leave, and quickly grabbed her arm.
"Peng Ze, stay here quietly. It's safe here, as long as you stay silent, they won't find you. I have to go save your grandpa, he can't handle it alone!" An Yiqing said while tearing her floor-length gown, turning the expensive strapless gown into a knee-length cocktail dress.
Peng Ze stared blankly at An Yiqing, but didn't let go. It seemed as if once An Yiqing left, the world would turn dark.
"Peng Ze! Let go! Listen, your grandpa is in imminent danger right now! Even a minute's delay could mean his death!" An Yiqing said coldly.
Peng Ze suddenly shuddered, quickly let go, and looked at An Yiqing with expectant eyes.
An Yiqing patted Peng Ze's head like one would a puppy, then in a flash, she was gone.
