The night deepened, and chilling winds swept through the grand old mansion, casting an eerie atmosphere.
Qiao Ruoxin looked at Mo Chen with some frustration, "So what do we do now? Without the map card, we're just searching aimlessly. How long will it take to find that pink Crystal Ball?"
"Let's go," he said.
The man took her hand and continued along the corridor.
But she held onto Mo Chen, "Or should we try to get the map card back? This place is too big; it will take a long time to search."
Mo Chen looked into her worried eyes and smiled, patting her head gently, "Don't worry, I've memorized the map already."
????
A light suddenly shone in her dim eyes.
Are geniuses always this willful? How could this guy have only glanced at the map a few times and memorized it?
"Did you really memorize it?"
"Yes, I'm currently calculating where the boxes could be," he replied.
One must admit, when this guy gets serious, he's incredibly charismatic, so handsome it's explosive!
