Nobody noticed that just before entering the door, White Fox had one hand behind her back making a fist, and it seemed like a strand of hair swiftly passed the corner of the hallway.
There were three people who stood out in the private room, the rest were just nobodies.
Nan Jiaojiao glanced over, quickly singled out one face that was somewhat familiar, she didn't speak, but the other stared at her and started laughing creepily.
"What's with the mask; did you bring a body double?"
Nan Jiaojiao's dark eyes were slightly squinted, her fingers touched both ends of the mask, two red arcs below her eyelids made her look demonic.
However, her eyes were even more enchanting after she removed the mask.
"It really is you!"
The man's hand on the armrest of the sofa suddenly tightened, his excitement, bloodshot and unhidden.
Nan Jiaojiao spoke deliberately, "You're using me to threaten Hannian?"
"Yes, after all, both Hannian and White Fox listen to you."
