"Senior brother, is it that person?" Luo Qianqian hesitated for a moment but still asked Jimo Cheng.
Jimo Cheng shook his head, "No, but that person is somewhat related."
Luo Qianqian became even more confused. If not him, then who? There was nothing strange about anyone else around...
"You need to look beyond the appearances to see the essence. You are still only skimming the surface; a person's panic doesn't necessarily lead to disarray," Jimo Cheng said.
Frowning, Luo Qianqian looked over each person, not sparing even the customers eating skewers nearby, observing one after another.
"I'm hungry..." Luo Qianqian said after a while.
A flicker of helplessness crossed Jimo Cheng's face. He ruffled Luo Qianqian's neatly combed hair, making it messy, "Guess correctly and I'll treat you guys to a midnight snack."
Luo Qianqian pursed her lips. How could she guess with so many people around?
