Not only was Li Hanzhou startled by Qiao Yun's sudden appearance, so were the others.
Especially Qiao Xun, who simply didn't know what expression to use to convey his current feelings.
Once Qiao Yun landed, she unhooked her safety rope without so much as a glance at the people around her, strode up with a cold little face to where Li Hanzhou stood in disbelief, dumbfounded, as if in a dream—in short, with a very complex expression.
She didn't speak but sized him up with her clear, black-and-white eyes.
Li Hanzhou's eyelids twitched, sensing trouble.
Seeing that Li Hanzhou wasn't injured, Qiao Yun then spoke coldly, "You've been naughty."
Li Hanzhou opened his mouth, closed it, then opened it again, and after quite a while, with a complex look in his eyes, he managed to say, "How did you get here?"
Qiao Yun pondered for a few seconds and claimed righteously, "Playing the hero to rescue the beauty?"
