"Shu... fu jia?" Hua's voice jumped in pitch, full of emphasis; she struggled to grasp what the other person meant, but still ended up not understanding, with a tinge of regret.
"What I mean is, you look delicious!" Hua waved her brambles, and huge vines instantly bound Zhou Ang up.
Tuantuan didn't pay any attention to Hua's actions, simply jumped down from Jiang Che's arms, and headed toward the bus.
She fished three slightly translucent beads out of her pocket and handed them to a ticket checker at the bus door.
Even though this bus ride wasn't exactly aboveboard and tickets weren't technically needed for this trip, Ding Ning said there was no need to make things harder for the people below.
There was a post standing still by the bus exit. Back when Jiang Che and the others got off, it was about to make a move on the three of them.
But after seeing Hua and Tuantuan come over, it stopped itself.
