The appearance of Nangong Xiao instantly froze the atmosphere in the underground parking garage.
Liu Muye's fists were clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white, a flash of anger and vigilance crossing his eyes. Han Juyou was still hugging him tightly, her back trembling slightly, obviously having yet to recover from the recent scare.
"Nangong Xiao, what is the meaning of this?" Liu Muye's voice was as cold as ice, his gaze piercing Nangong Xiao in the car like a knife.
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