Everyone looked closely and the one speaking was donned in white, handsome, and striking. Who else could it be but Bai Zhanmei?
During the previous battle, some people noticed that Bai Zhanmei had disappeared. Now seeing her return, they hurriedly asked, "Where have you been, Miss Bai?"
"It's a bit shameful to say, but I thought Young Master Shi's behavior was suspicious, and seeing that everyone here was capable of dealing with the Fire Stiff, I went down the mountain to follow him."
At this point, a rare smile broke across the usually indifferent face of Bai Zhanmei. She said to Shi Xiaole, "Brother Shi, I'm sorry."
Shi Xiaole shook his head.
"Ms. Bai, you said that we have misunderstood Brother Shi. What exactly do you mean?"
Zhao Hong asked impatiently.
Bai Zhanmei's smile was bitter.