The black-haired female swordsman originally had a murderous aura enveloping her entire body. Seeing Li Ang come out, her stern expression immediately softened.
"Li Ang."
She appeared in front of Li Ang like a phantom in an instant.
"What are you doing here?" Li Ang took a small step back to prevent her from crashing into his chest; he wasn't keen on getting in contact with that wild hair.
"I wanted you to hold me, went to hit you up at night, and found you were gone, so I came out to find you."
As soon as she finished speaking, Li Ang already regretted it.
Sure enough, Morales looked at him and Meluna with an indescribable expression of shock.
Hey, watch it with the others around—this was clearly what the beast-eared young man wanted to say.
Do you think I don't want to be careful? Li Ang thought.
He sighed, holding his forehead; now, never mind public perception, his acquaintances must think...
"Are you guys always like this?" Xiaomo couldn't help but ask.
