In the picturesque courtyard, everyone quieted down, staring at Mo Si Huang in utter bewilderment.
Wha, what?
Su Li left with Feng Huaijin?
Xu Xing immediately said, "Impossible, she went to set off firecrackers. Besides, if Feng Huaijin were to come, wouldn't we know?"
As Xu Xing spoke, he dashed towards where Su Li was setting off firecrackers...
On that clearing, apart from scraps of firecracker paper, where was Su Li's figure?
Xu Xing's heart skipped a beat, his face suddenly turning very ugly.
Xu Xing hurried back, spitting out, "I know what happened. Feng Huaijin deliberately sent dozens of boxes of firecrackers. He brought a helicopter over!"
Xu Xing pounded his chest and stamped his feet, lamenting, "My poor little junior sister, just like that snatched away by a scoundrel—my Shui Lizi—"
