Luo Qianqian only felt a sense of crisis and was about to call the three people to leave together when suddenly everything before her eyes turned white, and she knew nothing more, until she came to and found herself already at the store entrance, even in someone's arms???
"Who are you?" Luo Qianqian turned around to look at the person, instinctively protecting her chest with her arms, her face full of wariness.
The person before her was wearing a gray hooded sweatshirt and a black face mask; apart from a pair of eyes, she could see nothing else. The figure was skinny, and the height seemed to be around one meter eighty, likely a male student, Luo Qianqian deduced.
"Want to know? Follow me." The voice was somewhat hoarse, a male's. Luo Qianqian glanced inside the store, didn't follow him, her face full of worry, wanting to enter the store, but he grabbed her wrist: "It's best you don't go in now, your friends are all right."
