"Give it back to me."
The girl across from him with a bowl-cut hairstyle, her eyes mostly covered by hair, was now staring at him chillingly, making the young man shiver inexplicably.
A yellow-haired girl.
What am I afraid of her for!
The young man glanced backward, supported himself against the wall, and stood up, suddenly appearing more confident.
"Little girl, do you even know what kind of place this is, yet you dare to chase after me?"
"What kind of place?" Chuzheng asked politely.
"..." The young man stepped back two steps, and more people appeared on his side.
With these people showing up, the young man felt more imposing.
"Xiao Chuzheng, what are you doing here?"
Surprise mixed with a hint of disdain.
In that group, there were two girls.
Some images flashed before Chuzheng's eyes, exactly those two who had taken her to that Ghost Building before.
"You know her?" the young man asked.
