Feeling that Tang Zinian's hand holding the name tag loosened a little, Zhao Yingnan immediately struck while the iron was hot, "Besides, I can guarantee that I'm not the murderer. Even if you tear my name tag, you'll make one less enemy in the murderer's camp."
"You just said that you're not the murderer, so there's no need for us to fight to the death in the early stages…"
After she reasoned with him, Zhao Yingnan looked at Tang Zinian with tears in her eyes.
The latter felt uncomfortable being stared at. "Sister Yingnan, don't look at me like that."
"Can't you let me go this once? Just once." Zhao Yingnan stretched out a finger.
"Look at how weak my stamina is. If you do it again, it's not like you can't catch up…"
Tang Zinian nodded in agreement and asked, "Where did you just come out from? Did you meet anyone? Where are you going?"
