"Hey, why is there one person missing?"
Wang Shilei suddenly pointed at the few figures who had just dismounted, "Where did Tang Xin go?"
"Crap, we've lost him..."
Before Wang Zhimen could finish his sentence, his face changed dramatically. He abruptly turned his head, only to see a large, seemingly harmless face appear before him.
"You guys have been following me for so long, aren't you tired?"
Tang Ming grinned at the two people squatting in the bushes. He had noticed he was being followed for a while but was too lazy to deal with it. Now that he was lost, it was the perfect time to "ask for directions."
"You... you..."
Wang Shilei plopped down on the ground, staring at Tang Ming in horror.
"Group Leader Tang, what a coincidence to run into you here."
Wang Zhimen, somewhat composed, forced a smile and babbled.
"Coincidence, my ass. You've been following me the entire way; you think I didn't notice?"
