What he feared the most was happening.
As soon as Zhang Xiaohu heard the voice, he thought to himself, "This is not good."
How could he let this person see him like this? What to do now?
Just as he was thinking, the person came to his side. It was none other than Junior Sister Chang Ge, who he had just met last night.
Chang Ge was still dressed in her martial attire, looking valiant and formidable. Beside her was a petite girl with round, big eyes and baby fat on her chubby face, which made her look very cute. Right now, those round, expressive eyes were staring curiously at Zhang Xiaohu, her face full of questions.
Zhang Xiaohu wanted to make up a lie, but facing Chang Ge's face, he couldn't utter a single falsehood. In fact, Zhang Xiaohu had forgotten that in this square filled with young martial artists, many people had seen his actions. Chang Ge had been watching him carefully from a distance, so telling lies would only lead to trouble.
