When they returned upstairs, the sky had completely darkened. Lu Luo, Gu Fangyi, and Qi Xinzhu sat cross-legged, none of them speaking.
Lu Luo remained silent because he was pondering, while Gu Fangyi and Qi Xinzhu were waiting for him to speak.
What Lu Luo was considering was quite simple: the risk of having Wu Sen and his people nearby versus the danger of the city's night.
Wu Sen's look at him and Gu Fangyi had been like seeing dead men, and the look he gave Qi Xinzhu was full of greed and possessiveness.
Perverts are everywhere, huh!
There was no helping it; Qi Xinzhu's appearance stood out too much in an environment outside the wall.
In safer times, it could be pleasing to the eye, but at a critical moment like this, Qi Xinzhu's looks could well be the source of disaster.
