The danger of this operation was extremely high, Zhuo Shiyue and his team had already entered combat mode. When they reached the VIP room, everyone started to find their positions and were eagerly preparing themselves to reach their destination in their best condition for confrontation.
Wang Chao sat quietly on the sofa at the front. Soon, a beautiful woman brought him a cup of tea and quickly left.
Suddenly, the VIP room became quiet.
However, Han Huo did not enter battle mode as quickly as Zhuo Shiyue and his team. He sat there, looking around nervously but excitedly, occasionally making a fuss. Then, he too closed his eyes like the others.
This little girl, Miao Li, also closed her eyes, but she must have been fully alert. Her long eyelashes were fluttering, as if she was contemplating something.
But Qi Xiaoran was sitting in the back. She was staring intently at the back of Wang Chao's head without blinking, seemingly deep in thought.
