"Xiaocao, Xiaocao, how are you?"
Many familiar voices surrounded me.
Fang Xiaocao struggled to open her eyes, and the faces of Zhi Qi and the others came into view.
"Damn it–"
With a cry of alarm, Fang Xiaocao suddenly sat up.
The abrupt movement scared Zhi Qi and the rest, leaving everyone dumbfounded and staring at Fang Xiaocao blankly.
"Where's that guy with scars all over his face?"
Fang Xiaocao looked around frantically, clutching Zhi Qi's hand, and asked in panic.
"Monster?"
"What monster?"
Upon hearing Fang Xiaocao's words, Zhi Qi asked with a puzzled face.
At that, Fang Xiaocao paused.
When she looked at Zhi Qi, she saw nothing but puzzlement on his face.
Looking at the others, they too had peculiar expressions as they watched her.
"Hmm?"
Fang Xiaocao hummed in confusion.
"What's going on?"
Fang Xiaocao was full of suspicions.
"Everyone's reaction is so weird."
"It's like they don't know about the Scar-faced Monster."
