The woman wearing a white lace shirt and high-waisted pants had an intimidating presence when she was angry.
Her expression and appearance at this moment were much prettier than those in TV dramas.
Lu Feng couldn't help but glance twice, then smiled and turned to leave.
The group continued forward.
Tian Xiang whispered to her son, "Just hold on a little longer, it shouldn't be much longer now."
Morning was about to break, and these people wouldn't act during daylight.
Little Jia Nian replied, "Okay, mom, let's go. I can endure, I won't let that bad uncle succeed."
As Meng Jiani spoke, he glared fiercely at Lu Feng, who was walking in front.
Lu Feng seemed oblivious.
Chang Wan, walking behind, couldn't help but smile slightly.
This little brat, although annoying, sometimes felt pretty cute.
The remaining distance wasn't far, only about ten minutes, and they arrived at the place.
