"Yu Qian~!"
Zhang Xinyi wails with a hint of sorrow in her voice.
Du Gang steals a glance over, judging by this exclamation, these two must have known each other previously.
"Du Gang!"
At this moment, Kou Yingwu couldn't help it, subconsciously shouting Du Gang's name.
Yu Qian had just died without him being prepared for it. She died right before his eyes.
The problem was, he was also sitting in the cabin, right behind where Yu Qian had been.
On the side, Tao Xuanzhu was also a little nervous. She didn't understand why Yu Qian had died like this.
On the contrary, Zhang Xinyi was still immersed in her grief and was not worried about her own life at all.
Du Gang looked at Kou Yingwu and said, "Stay seated, you're safe this round!"
"Are you sure?"
Kou Yingwu wasn't skeptical, but he had just moved to Yu Qian's spot, he was now a little flustered.
"Relax, it's alright!"
