She couldn't quite put her finger on what it was.
They had been standing for less than five minutes when the dense reeds rustled with the wind, and Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes sharply, suddenly releasing Tong Ran, "Sit back down."
Tong Ran was tense all over and immediately grabbed his hand upon hearing this, "What are you going to do?"
"Afraid I'll leave you behind?" The man looked at her amusingly, "Be good, sit back down."
Before Tong Ran could nod, a rustling sound erupted from the reeds not far ahead, and Mo Nanjue tightened his grip on her slender waist, stepping back twice, just as a pitch-black helicopter suddenly soared into view!
The thrumming sound echoed into every corner, and Mo Nanjue quickly pulled Tong Ran towards the car. Just as she was about to speak, she saw the man beside her suddenly pull out his phone, his long index finger scrolling across the screen, opening a photo.
