Mingshu seriously considered for a moment, studying Wen Su's expression. It didn't seem like he was joking?
Her eyes shifted, and she started to get up, bending at the waist to crawl out of the car door, until she met the gazes coming from all directions.
My goodness! Those all around were members of the White Lotus Sect!
They craned their necks and turned their heads, staring at Mingshu with a very strange intensity.
Under such scrutiny, she hesitated in her movements, slowly retracting the foot she had half extended, and, trembling, she squatted down. With stiff muscles, she gave the crowd an awkward yet polite smile, "Ha... ha, hello everyone, you've all worked hard, right? Nice, carry on, just carry on."
As she spoke, she quickly scooted back.
Wen Su saw her crawling back in and let out a faint chuckle, which sounded rather infuriating, "Hmm? Why aren't you running anymore?"
Mingshu patted her chest, exhaling a long breath.
It's life-threatening, all too life-threatening!
