Up ahead, there was just one emergency exit, and everyone was scrambling towards it.
Behind them, Qiao Qianmo watched these people running for their lives, the smile on her lips growing even more sinister.
She reveled in everyone's panic-stricken state.
Even Ji Yanche, who was usually all smiles and jokes, had turned serious.
With a burst of boyfriend power, he reached out to Lan Ruge, "Ruge, grab my hand."
His tone was almost commanding.
Lan Ruge was startled for a moment but immediately extended her hand.
Their fingers interlocked securely.
Everyone was piling up at the door, getting stuck there.
The instinct to survive made them almost forget their identity and status.
Each person was desperately shoving others aside, with some even starting to curse out loud.
This was not a solution.
Fortunately, the restaurant was not in the cabin but on the second floor.
Ou Jue, calm and composed, glanced around and dragged Xiyan to a nearby glass door.
