"Ah, so fragile?"
Zheng Xinyu was astonished. It was the first time she saw someone faint from fear in the real world. Even she and Zhong Xiaoshan hadn't been this scared during the disaster.
"Oh no, Brother Lu, did we scare the little girl to death?"
Zhao Dezhu spread his arms with a quirky expression.
"Can't be..." Lu Yubo waved his hands exaggeratedly, although he himself wasn't sure.
"Hey, stop playing dead, do it any longer and I'll really hurt you!"
Zhang Su knew for sure Su Xiaoya wasn't dead, not even fainted. She was acting, trying to bluff her way out.
Bang bang.
He walked up and kicked Su Xiaoya. Her soft body bounced on the ground.
"Damn... really quite the performance!"
Zhang Su frowned, flicked open a self-sealing plastic bag, and sniffed gently. A peculiar scent wafted toward him, neither unpleasant nor pleasant, uncertain of its ingredients.
"If you don't get up, I'll make you eat the green powder!"
Zhang Su threatened.
