Upon seeing Mo Huasong and his companions, Xu Xiangzhi's expression hardened with irritability.
She had kindly invited Mo Huasong's group to join them and had even waited for them at noon. Yet they were unexpectedly selling grilled meat here?
Just as Xu Xiangzhi was getting angry, Mo Huasong spoke, "Miss Xu, don't stress too much. This shouldn't be the Qingfeng Gang's territory, they won't come here."
"That's hard to say. You guys should also be careful. If the thieves come, we won't be able to cover for you." Xu Xiangzhi warned Mo Huasong and his group.
They should stop barbecuing; last night it was the barbecue that attracted the enemies.
Alas, if she had known these people would prove so unreliable, she wouldn't have bothered waiting for them at noon.
Xu Xiangzhi kept getting a strange feeling that there was something unusual about Mo Huasong's group, which was why she had thought to journey with them.
But now, she was disappointed.
