"Come out, who is there sneaking around?" Chu Molin shouted loudly as they approached the treehouse.
"Come out, stop following us. If you have something to say, just say it." Qin Xue added to Chu Molin's words.
"Xuexue, what's wrong?" Nangong Beiying and the others went on alert.
"Someone is following us." Qin Xue calmly glanced behind her.
"What, someone is following us? Where?" Everyone listened quietly, looking around, then became confused. Were they overreacting? Where was the person? No one was seen.
"You're not coming out, are you? Then we're leaving. If wolves come later, we won't care." Qin Xue spoke very calmly.
"Xue'er, let's go." Chu Molin took Qin Xue's hand, preparing to leave. As for whoever was following them, he had no interest in knowing.
