Su Yize looked at Xing Jiuan, whose face had suddenly darkened. He felt that Little Senior Sister seemed to have a lot of secrets.
"Jiuan, it's already very late. Let us send you back, alright?" Huo Jun stepped forward to say.
He looked nervous, as if he was afraid of rejection.
Huo Xiaoxiao looked at them curiously. However, she knew that now was not the time for her to interrupt.
Even her parents were shocked by the development before them.
"Someone will be here to pick me up soon."
Hearing this voice, Su Yize suddenly realized something; his little senior sister was usually easy to get along with, but if she was being like this, he wouldn't dare to get close to her.
The wind tonight was a little strong and it was a little cold. When Xing Jiuan came out, she was only wearing a thin jacket. She was too skinny and her lips were a little pale, which made one worried that she would catch a cold.