Xia Xiaonuan sensed something was wrong and hurriedly pulled Nangong Zhongli aside, whispering: "Let's go... I'm a bit hungry..."
Nangong Zhongli's body stiffened, passively dragged along by her as they turned around.
They started to walk away, preparing to leave.
Just as they were about to leave, a voice suddenly sounded from behind.
"Hey... Xiaonuan?" Jiang Xue intentionally called out in surprise towards their backs.
Xia Xiaonuan's body trembled, she gritted her teeth, her lowered hand clenched tightly into a fist.
She glanced at Nangong Zhongli worryingly; Zhongli's gaze was fixed ahead, cold and repressive, as if it carried a murderous intent.
It made Xia Xiaonuan shiver suddenly.
Hearing the sound of high heels approaching, they had to stop.
Clearly sensing the tall figure closing in behind them, both Xia Xiaonuan and Nangong Zhongli felt tense.
