Lian Qing stepped in front of Dou Dou as soon as he saw the cloaked figure, and said in a pleasant voice, "Don't be afraid."
Dou Dou, hiding behind Lian Qing, clung to his leg and peered out with one eye, continuously staring at the cloaked figure opposite.
So, the cloaked figure was the villain!
Dou Dou's senses were not wrong.
Could it be that this handsome big brother rescued her?
"Perfect timing; I'm just missing the skin of a beauty."
"This appearance, barely worthy of me."
The hoarse voice, sounding like tree bark scraping against sandpaper, made Dou Dou's exposed head retreat again.
"Big brother! Hit the bad guy!"
Lian Qing remained composed, neither angry nor fearful, and elegantly crouched down, holding Dou Dou in his arms.
He softly whispered in Dou Dou's ear.
A single phrase made Dou Dou puzzle as if trying to solve a complex math problem, what?
"Seat 12."
"Run!"
