Suddenly embraced by Luo Chao, Mao Zhonghua was a bit stunned, though she mostly felt shy. This kid never says much, but his actions are never slow.
"Don't move, there's a wolf behind us," Luo Chao said coldly, not having the mind to talk about anything else with Mao Zhonghua.
A wolf? Mao Zhonghua quickly turned around, only to be frightened by the sight of the wolf pack in front of her. When did this wolf pack appear?
Could it be the sound from earlier? But who could it possibly be? Long Li's men couldn't have come so quickly.
"Could it be those people?" Mao Zhonghua asked incredulously. Although she knew Long Li's position over there was quite exceptional.
Yet, she never expected the enemy to come so fast.
"We'll be fine, and don't worry. If I die, who will grow old with you?" Luo Chao said with a smile.
"You're something else, you say that as easily as reciting a poem," Mao Zhonghua smiled and said, "I don't mind, as long as you have me in your heart."
