"You saw her run out?" Tang Mo asked, looking straight at Wang Yan.
"I saw her run downstairs, it looked like she went to the second floor. She didn't think you were still down there, did she?" The girl's intense gaze made her feel pressured, so Wang Yan averted her face slightly as she spoke.
They were currently on the fifth floor. Just a moment ago, Aunt Hua had taken Da Bao and Xiao Bao to find a room on the second floor to nurse them. Tang Mo had gone along to help look after Da Bao while Aunt Hua was busy.
Wang Yan's observation was quite detailed. Her explanation seemed plausible enough.
"Then let's go take a look." Tang Mo wanted to see what this woman was really up to—or rather, what Zhang Li and his group were plotting.
Whatever they were planning, Tang Mo was ready to play along. After all, it had been a while since she'd been in a fight. Both her heart and her hands were getting antsy.
