Without wasting any time, Xie Gang barged inside and grabbed Xiaoling's arm to guide her with him.
"Excuse me?" She bluntly asked, being dragged by him.
He quickly opened the door to the last room in the hallway and shoved her inside, closing the door behind them as he entered. It was the Ancestral Hall, dark and dimly lit. Xiaoling crossed her arms and frowned at Xie Gang.
"I'm the only one at home right now," Xiaoling told him, "Why are you being so secretive?"
Xie Gang exhaled sharply, "I don't have time to explain everything," He quickly uttered as he shoved a hand into his hanfu, "I'll just tell you what I saw. You're free to take it as whatever you like."
Xiaoling had never seen Xie Gang like this. He was the type of guy who wouldn't stop taunting her, trying to compete with her, and always talking with a sense of pride. The urgency in his voice made her listen to him quietly.
