The next morning, Luo Huian stepped out of the apartment belonging to the Xue family. She glanced at the woman hiding behind the pole of the streetlight, which was right around the corner, and smirked.
The woman hiding behind the street light stiffened when she noticed that Luo Huian had sensed her.
'She is really sharp,' the woman thought as she turned around on her feet and ran away from her hiding spot.
"Who was she?" Xiao Hei yawned widely, with his mouth hanging open. He flicked his forked tongue before turning to look at Luo Huian and asked, "Why did she run away after looking at you?"
"Hmm? I guess she is a little birdie," Luo Huian snickered as she walked down the stairs. "She must have been waiting for me because her master asked her to do so."
