Bao Liang took a step back and withdrew from the encirclement, issuing orders to his gang.
Usually accustomed to acting tough and fearless, each of those underlings rushed forward recklessly as if their lives meant nothing.
Lu Mian, standing a few meters away, narrowed his eyes, a trace of coldness spilling from them.
However, at the instant they made their move, Xiao Qimo and Ye Jinwen exchanged a glance, an unspoken understanding between them. The two, who had been standing quietly, disappeared from view at a startling speed.
The underlings suddenly found themselves at a loss, standing there dumbfounded.
Too, too fast!
They had broken through the encirclement in an instant!
Lu Mian's expression softened as she withdrew her gaze and let out a slight sigh of relief.
"So cool!" Despite reciting poetry under his breath, chubby Hao couldn't help but shout. Then, from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Lu Mian and expressed his surprise, "Bro Mian, why is your face red?"
