Curious, YiMing stretched out her hand toward the man ahead. She was curious to know who this man was and why he was there.
Because at this point, she didn't think it was SiChen. She simply had the feeling that it wasn't him. But at the same time, she didn't know who it was and didn't know who she should expect.
But before she could even tap a hand over his shoulder, this man had turned towards her direction.
Startled, YiMing gasped as she quickly drew backward and away from the person she had seen.
It wasn't SiChen. And that was obvious enough! It was just a faceless figure dressed in a hoodie with a hood over his head. The sight of it frightened them as she drew backward.
"You...who...who are....you?" Her tone was staggering as she drew back "Get away from me...I don't owe you anything.. leave me!" She kept moving away from this person but strangely this person kept coming closer to him.
