They squatted in the corner, ready to seize any opportunity to run out.
There are two or three hours left until the ceasefire at 18:00; they couldn't just wait.
Xie Qingci peered through the crack in the door, blocking most of the light with his body, while Yu Xia rubbed her stomach twice before lying down next to him to peek out too.
"I see Ling Luo," she whispered, "she looks like a wealthy lady encountering robbers, running so fast her shoes fell off."
Xie Qingci: "...They probably haven't found any clues yet, otherwise, they wouldn't be running around here."
Yu Xia leaned closer, scrutinizing the suit-clad pursuers outside, and asked him, "Why do I feel like the pursuers are toying with them? If they speed up their encirclement, they could definitely catch them."
Xie Qingci didn't care about others, replying casually, "Not impossible. Which route are we taking to leave later?"
"The original route back, we still need to retrieve the electric scooter."
