As they walked out of the alleyway, neither spoke; both kept their eyes straight ahead, walking quietly.
The streetlights were dim, casting their overlapping shadows.
Having just left the ancient city, Zhou Li caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye of two figures squatting by the roadside not far away. Although it was just their backs, he recognized them immediately.
It was Zhu Shuang and Zhu Bing.
Zhou Li and Brother Nan exchanged glances and walked toward them.
He keenly noticed that Brother Nan almost instantly lightened her footsteps, so he also held his breath.
Gradually, they got closer.
"HA!!"
"!!"
The siblings jumped in fright, hurriedly turning their heads.
Brother Nan's mouth curled up at the corner, her expression one of mischievous triumph.
Zhou Li, on the other hand, adopted a look of helplessness and speechlessness, and sighed—evidently, Brother Nan's actions had nothing to do with him, and he did not approve of such childish and boring antics.
