"They?" Tu Ya looked puzzled, and Hulan was also full of confusion.
"Why did they suddenly leave? No, I mean, what are they trying to do?"
Hong Xiangjun coughed, "Let's just rest here for tonight!" She glanced toward the dune ahead, but the figures were no longer visible.
She had a clear understanding of the situation, but chose not to speak the truth.
After all, ever since they had left the Golden Triangle, the activities between the two of them were hardly a secret to her.
Moreover, Hong Xiangjun knew a fair amount about women's private affairs; even though she was still untouched herself, she was not lacking in knowledge.
Tu Ya tilted her head in thought, then suddenly exclaimed with an "Ah!"
As the daughter of the Tribal Leader, having been involved with more than a dozen men in the Kechar tribe, Tu Ya's feelings were becoming increasingly complex.
***
"Haoming, hurry, ah—!!"
Since entering the desert, Dong Huiying's addiction seemed to have waned significantly.
