The man wasn't strikingly handsome, but he was dashing and charming.
At the very least, it made Gina's heart beat harder.
However, she knew she was ugly at this time—dirty, grimy, and sick and full of puss—and she immediately looked down, afraid to be seen.
"A Terran?" Ersat, who was walking, but made sure he was near his niece, walked over. "Where did he come from?"
"Did we stop?" someone asked. They were under so much stress and were so squeezed that they didn't notice when the carriage stopped.
"Of course it stopped, I was driving," the man said.
"EH?"
This meant they'd be sitting gugu broats here while the mobs were ongoing?! Normally, beast carts wouldn't stop in the middle of mobs because it was too chaotic, and the beast pulling them could go wild, making things worse for everyone.
