"Before I came to the cemetery to find you, I called my brother, and Zhang Te's assistant also knows that I'm looking for you. If they can't reach me for a while, they should know something has happened to me, right?"
Xia Wan'an had been talking for a long time by herself. Seeing that Han Jingnian remained silent, she couldn't help but tap him, "Did you hear what I was saying?"
Han Jingnian: "…I heard."
Huh? Was it her illusion? Why did Han Jingnian sound so pathetic, like a bullied puppy?
Just as Xia Wan'an was about to ask Han Jingnian, suddenly footsteps could be heard.
Xia Wan'an quickly changed her tone: "Quick, play dead!"
Seeing that Han Jingnian was still sitting, she pushed him: "Quick, act dead!"
Han Jingnian:"…"
The next second, Han Jingnian laid down on the ground and stayed still.
Seeing this, Xia Wan'an also fell to the ground, pretending to be unconscious.
The footsteps were getting closer, and with a clanging sound, a faint light was cast in.
