Because the wind was strong at night and the road was dark, the four girls walked closely together, Li Que carrying a spicy hotpot in one hand and swinging a flashlight randomly with the other, making everyone's heart uneasy. Yet, at this moment, she still used a sinister tone to say to the three, "On such a night, do you know what's most suitable for doing?"
"..." Jiaojiao swallowed and glanced around, her voice trembling slightly, "Que sis, let's hurry up, it's so cold outside."
She knew better than anyone what things exist in this world, although it's been three years since Yuan Manman's incident, every time she thinks about the past, she still shivers.
She knows Li Que jokes like this at night because she has never experienced it.
"Hahaha, Little One, you're really timid. I haven't even said anything yet, what are you scared of?" Li Que noticed the tremble in Jiaojiao's voice and laughed heartily.
