[Ahhhh JIAAAA MOVE, QUACK!!] Yaya shouted in Lai Jiayi's mind even when the girl already moved her foot.
[I already did that– ]
[Hurry, do something, quack! The barometer is dropping fast, quack!!] Yaya already cried.
'The barometer is touching 17% now!'
[I…I...] Lai Jiayi quickly looked at Zhao Yang.
The man already squatted in front of the tomb. He checked the soil of the grave, and he instantly furrowed his eyebrows.
The soil was a bit damaged.
Zhao Yang felt his mind just exploded. His body was boiling in rage. The guy looked at Lai Jiayi with bloodshot eyes.
"You– " His voice was shaking. The man abruptly stood up, and hastily approached Lai Jiayi.
!
"S-sorry boss, I...I…" Lai Jiayi flinched. The girl stepped back and covered her eyes with her arm, taking in a defensive state.