"Zi Yan, you're so amazing! You set up the tent so quickly?"
"If I had known that you knew how to set up a tent, Mengjiao and I wouldn't have to worry about sleeping in the open. Hehe!"
Jian Dan said when she saw that Zi Yan was still looking coldly at Zhou Zhao's back.
When Zi Yan looked at Jian Dan with a cold expression, she felt a gust of cold air blow at her face and smiled awkwardly.
"Well, I'll have to trouble you with the tent then."
When Mengjiao saw this, she hurriedly tried to smooth things over.
"Yes, yes! Thank you, Zi Yan."
Jian Dan quickly smiled obsequiously.
Zi Yan finally shifted her cold gaze away from Jian Dan. Only then did Jian Dan relax.
For some reason, Jian Dan felt a little nervous every time she saw Zi Yan. Sometimes, she was even a little afraid.
After Zi Yan left, Mengjiao whispered to Jian Dan, "Zi Yan gives off a very oppressive vibe. It's so oppressive that I can't breathe."
