"Let's split up amongst us to investigate those black doors." Zhitao suggested as he pulled on the arms of Cipher. "Me and Cipher will be in one group!"
Having decided on the first pairing already, Xiao Fanyu moved to reach for Xin Yue's arm.
However, contrary to his expectations, the rough thick arms of a smelly old man wrapped around him instead.
Xiao Fanyu: "... …"
Craning his neck towards the grinning visage of Seven, the young man's lips twitch with discomfort.
"Let go." His low voice emitted with an icy coldness seeping from clenched teeth. Every pore of the youth's firm body rejects the notion of such close intimacy.
"Leader…" The middle-aged man put on an expression of extreme grievances as his hold around Xiao Fanyu tightened. "Won't you accompany this old man today instead?" Knowing that his Leader would reject him right away, Seven leaned his large body into Xiao Fanyu's embrace as he cried with reddened eyes.
