Jin Xueli felt that Chaisi severely lacked common sense.
'Was this guy really raised in human society?'
'According to him, he'd even gone to college? Could he really get along with ordinary people at school?'
"I said we needed to find a safe, private place to talk,"
As much as she wanted to take a deep breath, she found herself subconsciously holding it, unwilling to inhale too much of the surrounding air. "Is this your idea of a safe and private place?"
"Who else is here to listen?" Chaisi retorted.
Just as she was about to answer, Jin Xueli shivered.
She had been wearing a plastic raincoat that looked like a garbage bag, but it hadn't kept out the dampness. Now, chilled to the bone, her muscles were trembling.
Chaisi, in contrast, was soaked to the bone, his skin a deathly pale as if it had frozen solid. You could tell just by looking how low his body temperature must be, yet he seemed completely unfazed by the cold.
