Panic swamped him — it was a feeling he had never experienced until now.

That little dummy… He had only looked away for one second and she was lost?

A million ideas flashed through his head and his heart began to race…

He halted all of a sudden when he heard the clear and melodious voice of the teenage girl a short distance away. She was talking to someone in broken English. "Um… I don't know the way…"

Following the sound, he realized that a young man had been blocking An Xiaxia from view, which was why he hadn't been able to see her anywhere.

He let out a breath of relief. When he strode out again, he realized his fingers were shaking.

Damn it.

He saw why communication between the two was so difficult when he went up to them. The guy was French. An Xiaxia couldn't understand what he was saying, nor could he understand An Xiaxia's English.

Sheng Yize then rescued An Xiaxia from this awkward situation with his fluent French.

An Xiaxia sighed with relief. She then watched with