Hei Tie couldn't understand why, with a human shield at hand, he was captured even more quickly.
Mo Siyu tied Hei Tie up, and only then did Hei Tie understand, his eyes bulging with anger as he exclaimed, "You know each other?"
Hei Tie had just been worried about whether Tang Yue, the hostage, would make Mo Siyu agree to his terms. But seeing the closeness between them, he was taken aback.
Mo Siyu didn't even glance at Hei Tie. He pulled Tang Yue to his side, and when his gaze swept over the blood on her hands, his pupils contracted as he asked, "Where are you hurt?"
"Don't worry, it's not my blood," Tang Yue hurriedly explained.
Mo Siyu looked at Tang Yue suspiciously.
Tang Yue struggled to explain clearly and said, "Si Yu, it's a long story, but the blood isn't mine. I'm fine."
"Why are you here? Didn't you go to gather herbs?" Tang Yue excitedly looked at Mo Siyu, previously hoping to run into him, never expecting they would be so fated to meet.
