"Are you dead?" Jiang Yexun sneered coldly.
Jiang Guoli's fingers were trembling desperately as he pointed at them, "You know there are wild beasts in the mountains, yet you still left me here. Isn't that tantamount to wanting me dead? And you even left the flashlight beside me, knowing that light attracts wild beasts."
"So, Uncle Jiang, were you pretending to faint just now to make things difficult for us?" Su Xiaoxiao suddenly interjected.
Jiang Guoli choked up instantly.
After pondering in his mind and unable to come up with a plausible explanation, he could only shut his mouth honestly.
"Let's go! Seeing Uncle Jiang making a scene like this, coming to call us into the mountain today, must have some ulterior motive," Su Xiaoxiao said with puffed cheeks, almost turning into a little frog.
Although she said this, her gaze was fixedly staring at Jiang Guoli.
Those overly clear and bright eyes seemed to illuminate all the filth in the world.