"Let's not talk about these unhappy things; it's about time we find a place to eat, right? My stomach was growling just now." Zhao Siyu grunted unhappily, shifting the topic and bitterly said, "Damn it! Those seafood sellers ran off so fast. I was about to call someone to take them out! How dare they sell us unfresh stuff. It's clear they're looking down on me, one of the Fourth Young Masters of Ming City!"
Chu Nan didn't bother to waste words with Zhao Siyu. Since there were a lot of tourists on the beach earlier, and he had saved Wui Qian, it was normal for the crowd to pay attention to him. He hadn't noticed anything amiss.
But now that the crowd had gradually dispersed, Chu Nan finally realized it seemed like someone had been watching him the whole time. He just couldn't pinpoint the watcher's exact location.
