“If we die, we die together!” Xiao Yu replied, firm and determined.
Nie Li looked back at Xiao Yu. Even though she was wearing a man’s outfit, her facial features were touching.
A red blush smeared itself over Xiao Yu’s face. “Why are you looking at me like that?”
Nie Li laughed, “Haha, no reason.”
While all eyes were glued on Nie Li, he approached one of the statues.
Wu Yazi shifted his eyes between Nie Li and Xiao Yu with a doubtful expression. Why did he get the feeling that there was something wrong between those two? What are those two men doing?