Han Jing muttered silently, "Can you be more into it?"
Xia Ji, however, had no intention of continuing to bicker with Han Jing and smiled, "We're already at my doorstep. It would be unkind of me not to invite you all in. Come on, let's go back and have a look!"
Han Jing knitted her brows, and the others also couldn't quite figure out Xia Ji's true intentions.
Inside, Han Jing was truly puzzled at what kind of game Xia Ji was playing. She followed them, clearly just to watch the spectacle. They took advantage of this mindset of Xia Ji's to bring her along. However, Xia Ji's eagerness to cooperate still gave her a bit of an unsettling feeling. Although she couldn't judge Xia Ji, this peculiar woman, by normal standards, relying on a woman's intuition, Han Jing felt Xia Ji had another agenda.
Of course, she couldn't guess what that might be.
Yet, at this moment, another clear and cold voice came, "Since everyone is here, adding me won't be much of a crowd!"
