Song Qingxin's heart skipped a beat and she suddenly asked, "
"Miss Zhou, What time is it?"
Zhou xueli, who was asked, was taking advantage of this temporary break to rest. She and a bodyguard carried Mr. Zhou and walked quickly through the forest for a long time. She was covered in sweat, but she didn't make a sound, which was enough to prove her endurance and physical strength.
This was obviously not the time to chat. If it was someone else who asked this question, Zhou xueli would probably ignore them.
However, since it was song qingxiao who asked the question, she furrowed her brows. Even though she was a little unhappy, she still panted for a while and looked at the time.
"It's already 4:26,"
When she mentioned the time, her face revealed a trace of anxiety.
Zhou xuli had said that they had to leave the forest at five in the afternoon, but it was almost four-thirty now. They didn't know how long it would take to leave the forest.
