Song Qian'ai received Wang Meng's gaze and subconsciously moved closer to Tang Anzhi's side, good heavens, this man is terrifying, he's glaring at her...
"What's wrong?" Tang Anzhi saw her move closer, so she quickly asked.
"I..." Before she could speak, Wang Meng glanced at her lightly with full intimidation. A shiver ran down Song Qian'ai's spine, "I'm a bit hungry, come with me to get something to eat over there!"
Such an intimidating man, she didn't feel comfortable leaving the goddess Tang Tang alone here.
But staying seated here felt like sitting on pins and needles; it was absolutely impossible for her to continue sitting.
"Okay." Tang Anzhi looked at her suddenly pale face, glanced over at Wang Meng, and then somewhat understood.
Seeing her agreement, Song Qian'ai quickly stood up and, pulling Tang Anzhi's hand, they left the area, breathing a sigh of relief in her heart, this man is dangerous.
