Putting on an air of mystery
Professor Lance speculated, "The Chinese may have noticed something."
Just as Luan Zhengwei and Li Bai had judged, the true identities of this so-called archaeological team were probably far from simple.
Someone like the blonde woman, who could whimper coquettishly, absolutely should not have appeared here.
"Possible!"
Elisa slowly nodded.
If they had not noticed something, those Chinese would not have been so wary. They had kept her at arm's length so completely that she had been left with nothing but a bruised ego.
She then said, "How about I go and probe them again?"
The other side's cold refusal to let her anywhere near them had also stirred Elisa's competitive spirit.
Those men, honestly!
Which one of them did not wish he could hang his own eyeballs on her body? Yet those Chinese refused to show her any respect. How could she swallow this grievance so easily?
Was her perfect smile still not enough to conquer them?
Elisa refused to accept it!
"Don't talk too deeply with them. Be careful!"
Who would have thought that Professor Lance, who had seemed so unremarkable within the archaeological team, was actually the true old fox?
"Got it!"
Elisa set down the military rations in her hand, which were difficult to swallow, smoothed the hair beside her ear, and stood up brimming with confidence.
She would teach those Chinese to obediently kneel beneath her pomegranate skirt, even if they were members of the peacekeeping forces.
"Boss, those black people look terrifying!"
As he tossed thinly sliced lamb into the hot pot, driver Xiao Huang glanced unconsciously into the distance and broke out in goosebumps.
The people themselves could not be seen in the darkness. Only their eyeballs were visible, and the sight was genuinely creepy.
"Forget them!