"An'an," Han Li said, walking a few steps faster to catch up to Yu An. "I feel like someone's watching us from behind."
"Really?"
Yu An glanced back but didn't see anything.
She looked at Mo Yan, who also shook his head. "I don't sense anyone. Han Li must be mistaken."
Han Li frowned. "Your spiritual power hasn't recovered yet, so of course your sensing ability can't compare to mine."
"An'an, listen to what he's saying."
Mo Yan immediately looked aggrieved. "Is he deliberately humiliating me just because my spiritual power is weaker than his right now...?"
Han Li was stunned. 'What did I even say?'
"That's not what I meant," he said angrily. "Mo Yan, stop talking nonsense!"
'Right, right. Not only is that damn snake's body black, his heart is black too!'
"Alright, alright," Yu An said, a headache coming on. "We're almost home. Both of you, just drop it."
The moment she spoke, the two of them shut their mouths, no matter how reluctant they were.
