"Hold on!"
"Wait a minute..."
The three turned to leave, and two voices sounded simultaneously.
One voice was, of course, Zhang Su's shout, while the other voice belonged to someone unexpected, who happened to be Yi Xiaoling standing next to Ju Mumio.
Seeing everyone looking at her, Yi Xiaoling smiled awkwardly and leaned in to whisper a couple of words into Zhang Su's ear.
After listening without any change in expression, Zhang Su laughed heartily, then looked at the nervous trio and said, "It's nothing, nothing. My little sister said I was inconsiderate; she thought since we have friends coming from afar, we should invite you all to our place for a cup of tea."
"Huh?"
The man in the military coat slightly relaxed his grip on the pistol inside his pocket, smiling, "No need to trouble you all, the weather is freezing. Hey, wait, big brother, calm down, we can talk about this..."
