He took Ying Ziyao and Zheng Qin and jumped into the Black Sea, their destination unknown.
Ying Zhongmei stared blankly in the direction where Huo Wen'an jumped into the water. Xu Xingguang asked with a smile, "Sister Zhongmei, did you clearly see his face or hear his name just now?"
Xu Xingguang's smile was indeed bright, but Ying Zhongmei thought of a phrase—
A knife hidden in a smile.
Ying Zhongmei shook her head, "It was pitch black, I couldn't see anything."
Xu Xingguang smiled at Ying Huai, "Little friend, how about you?"
Ying Huai, with his innocent and clear eyes, asked loudly, "Sister Xingguang, what are you saying? The wind is too strong, I can't hear!"
"Very good." They were both sensible and perceptive.
At this moment, another set of footsteps sounded from behind.
