He stood outside the hotel doors for a long time, still trembling deeply, his face a mask of hesitation and anxiety. Yet, remembering that he was facing a life-or-death crisis, he gritted his teeth and took a large stride forward.
Inside, Ye Chen was eating, while Sikong Xing was not lagging behind, heartily devouring his food. Having expended so much energy that morning, this was the exact moment to replenish it.
Not far away, Han Jinghao was slowly walking up to them.
Chapter 281