Of course, Mei Meimei herself didn't see it that way. She swaggered up to Feng Hao, patted his shoulder, and said, "Don't you worry, Xiaowu. Big Sis will protect you."
"I hope so," Feng Hao mumbled with a nod, inwardly scared to death.
Lin Luo seemed to notice Feng Hao's apprehension and stepped forward to reassure him. "Don't worry. Mei Meimei might be unreliable, but her combat strength is quite high. Protecting you will be no problem."
Feng Hao gave a wry smile and nodded. He wasn't worried about Mei Meimei's strength; the issue was her deadly driving.
"Alright, you two should hurry up and get going," the Thief Master instructed. "Sanmei, you all go and prepare as well. You'll set out first thing tomorrow morning."
"Understood." Lin Luo and the other two didn't waste any words. After a brief farewell to Feng Hao, they departed.
