"... Brother Huai, do you need something? The sticker's not with me."
"I know, I just happened to be walking this way too."
Mu Qiu expressed skepticism, "Really?"
She maintained her skeptical attitude, then followed a few steps behind Cheng Zhirang, turned around and entered a place that looked a bit like an amusement park.
The three of them were a safe distance apart, and as they had just entered, the ubiquitous small broadcast around them suddenly shrieked sharply.
The shrieking was Mu Qiu's addition, the electronic bell sound had no emotional fluctuation, but it startled her, causing her to shiver.
Damn! The hunting moment is here again!
Mu Qiu didn't know whether she should cover her ears or run with her head in her hands; instinctively, she turned back to look at Shi Yuhuai, who had been following them.
Shi Yuhuai, the handsome ancient robe model, was calmly waiting for the bell to finish ringing, but his gaze was fixed and unwavering on her.
Aloof and ruthless.
