"Is it Lao Wu and them?" Yin Mo nervously asked.
Li Qiao lifted her gaze, looking at the cliff below, "Maybe."
He Chen and Shang Yu also followed the sound to arrive, staring at the screen with flickering coordinates, the man's thin lips pressed together, his brows and eyes filled with somber color.
At that moment, Yin Mo fiddled with her fingers, volunteering, "Qi Zai, let me go in."
Li Qiao lifted her head from the screen, easily reading seriousness and solemnity from her eyes.
"You don't know anything and still have the nerve to show off?" He Chen mocked Yin Mo bluntly, striding up to her, his long arm blocking and pushing her behind him, "Sister-in-law, give me the remote."
Yin Mo looked at the back of He Chen's head, frowning slightly, her tone incredibly sincere, "There are over a dozen landmines within two hundred meters of the jungle, are you sure you can handle it?"
She asked only out of concern.
But to He Chen, it was an insult to his character.