When Liu Chen discovered the snow lotus had been stolen, he felt an urge to kill.
"Xie Qixing!"
Only now did Liu Chen realize that keeping a dangerous person by his side was akin to slow suicide.
"What should I do?" Liu Chenzhen felt like crying bitterly, as he and Meng Meng had worked a whole day to obtain it; it wasn't easy at all.
"Meng Meng, do you have any more snow lotuses? How about I work with you for another day, would you give me a snow lotus then?" Liu Chen asked anxiously, watching as the snow lotus was about to fall into his hands, only for Xie Qixing to steal it away.
"This is difficult, you are the man I've set my eyes on. If I had any more, how could I bear not to give it to you? Unfortunately, I only have this one." Meng Meng sighed, not unwilling to help, but feeling powerless.
"If I pursue him now, can I still catch him?" Liu Chen asked Meng Meng, since she was familiar with the terrain here.
