"This isn't a proper meal. It's just a little snack of mine. You can't stop me from eating snacks."
Su Qiao was speechless. "I'm asking where you got it."
A glint flashed through Gao Jingyu's eyes. Without blushing or skipping a beat, he said, "I found it."
Su Qiao shot him a glance.
He sure was good at finding things—he had practically cleared out all the instant noodles and crispy noodles from someone else's storeroom.
"I'm going out to take a look."
Su Qiao felt that they really did bear some responsibility for what had happened to Song Hai.
Gao Jingyu hurriedly set down the noodles and stood up after her. "I'll go with you."
"You can come, but you have to listen to me. Don't do anything reckless, or else..." Su Qiao fixed him with a threatening stare.
Gao Jingyu quickly covered his mouth. "Don't pull out my teeth. I still need to eat."
Hmph, she only knows how to threaten me with that!
And it's all for those stupid humans.
"It's good that you're afraid."
If she wasn't a little fierce, he would run wild. Su Qiao already knew his nasty temperament all too well.
The two of them locked the door and leisurely went downstairs.
Meanwhile, the lobby on the first floor was packed with people, more than a hundred of them.
In the very center, Song Hai was held down on the floor by two men twisting his arms behind his back, while his wife, Zhang Wenli, sat sprawled beside him in a disheveled state.
Surrounding them were either Ability Users or Kang Weibao's bodyguards.
There were also several strong, burly men among them. They were members of the teams that usually went out to gather supplies.
Farther out stood the ordinary people who lived in