Because it had nothing to do with her own country, Xun Yining wasn't too affected.
Jiang Zhe's fingers trembled as she fumbled for her phone from her backpack.
It took her several attempts to find it.
"Xiaozhe, are you feeling unwell?" Liang Hans noticed the sudden change in her complexion and the sweat on her forehead.
"Sis? Sis? Sister Xiaozhe?"
"Let me be quiet!" Jiang Zhe spoke up, her voice hoarse, with a hint of red in the corners of her eyes, somewhat frightening.
It was as if she had a taste for blood.
Xun Yining let go of her hand.
Liang Hans whispered, "Can I take you back to the hotel first?"
Jiang Zhe stood up and walked downstairs.
When Jiang Fanyue and Gu Jiaheng saw her coming down, Jiang Fanyue was keen to get to know Liang Hans and immediately greeted Jiang Zhe, "Sister!"
Jiang Zhe ignored her completely as she swept past, her cold, bloodthirsty aura frightening Jiang Fanyue so much that she fell back into Gu Jiaheng's arms.