Brother Feng's eyes drooped in silence, hesitating.
Li Ranqiu walked over and gently grasped his hand. Although it was the apocalypse and conditions were harsh, her palm remained fair and soft. The temperature was still very hot, but her fingertips were slightly cool, lightly pressing against Brother Feng's burning skin, sending a tingling current through him.
She slightly opened her mouth, her snow-white teeth lightly biting her lower lip, her voice melodious and seductive, "Brother Feng, we really don't have any time left, make a decision quickly! It's going to be too late!"
At this, she suddenly tightened her grip on Brother Feng's hand.
Brother Feng looked up deeply into her eyes, then withdrew his hand, and gently patted her shoulder, softly saying, "Hide well, I'm going to check outside."
