Han Qianye had a lot of fun this afternoon. The smile was always on her face.
On the way back to the inn, Han Qianye walked beside Li Xiwu with her hands in her pockets. She wanted to find a topic to chat with Li Xiwu a few times, but she felt that finding a topic seemed too deliberate. After thinking for a long time, she didn't know which sentence was suitable first.
Listening to Tao Jing and Min Hanrong chatting happily, Han Qianye casually glanced at Min Hanrong. This glance made her eyes widen. Immediately after, Han Qianye turned around and hugged Li Xiwu, screaming, "Ah—"
Li Xiwu was stunned. Not only Li Xiwu, but everyone present was shocked by Han Qianye's scream.
What's wrong? What happened?
Han Qianye looked like she had seen what she was afraid of. She did not know what could have frightened Han Qianye so much.
