As Hu Xiaobei was waiting expectantly, Feng Junjun, who was standing beside him, also heard the increasingly close sound of hurried footsteps.
She knew that obviously someone was approaching.
"Could it be Mengmeng?"
Thinking this, Feng Junjun looked ahead with particular seriousness.
Very soon, Feng Junjun realized she was right!
It really was Mengmeng.
But at this moment, it wasn't just Mengmeng walking over by herself.
Beside Mengmeng, there was also a woman with a face as cold as water.
The woman's expression was grim, looking especially terrifying...
"Truly frightening!"
Muttering this, Feng Junjun again looked towards Mengmeng, and she noticed Mengmeng had her head lowered, seeming a bit downcast.
"What's wrong?"
Surprised, Feng Junjun scrutinized more carefully and discovered that Mengmeng's face and eyes were red, evidently from crying earlier.
"What exactly happened? When she left earlier, wasn't she fine?"
Frowning, Feng Junjun murmured with some distress.
