The tall man glided toward her.
Mo Shiche stopped in front of her, his gaze sweeping indifferently over her fallen form, void of any expression or intent to help her up, and merely asked, "Where is Luo Qiangwei?"
Luo Hongying was taken aback, not expecting his first question to be about that; she propped herself up on the ground, biting her lip in grievance, "She purposely trapped me here and ran away... Shiche, she wants to kill me!"
The man's face remained emotionless, "So, which way did she slide when she left you behind?"
Luo Hongying, "..."
Her jealousy and anger intensified, "I didn't see clearly, Shiche, help me up, I can't stand..."
"The rescue team is right behind me, they will come to take you back."
Leaving these words behind, Mo Shiche didn't spare her another glance and slid away, leaving Luo Hongying alone, fuming with frustration.