"Little Sister Dan Chen, do you know that man?" The instant she met Xiao Jin's eyes, Cao Ying felt as though some sharp object had pierced her soul, bringing a faint stab of pain.
She could only turn her gaze away and ask Dan Chen, who stood beside her.
Dan Chen followed Cao Ying's gaze and met Xiao Jin's eyes as well.
In the next moment, she lowered her head in panic, like a startled fawn.
"N-no, I don't know him, Big Sister Cao Ying. Why is he looking at us?"
If one listened closely, one could hear the uncontrollable tremble in Dan Chen's voice. She was practically on the verge of tears.
She thought she had run into a pervert.
Seeing the little girl scared out of her wits, Cao Ying would have already reached out to pat her head and comfort her if she had been anyone else.
Unfortunately, Dan Chen's constitution was special. Anyone who touched her carelessly would just have to wait for their soul to be drained dry.
She could only look toward Xiao Jin again, but this time, she felt no sharp, piercing pain.
Xiao Jin did not linger. Although he was somewhat surprised to encounter the two of them, he had no intention of striking up a conversation.
He politely nodded at Cao Ying, then prepared to leave.
However, the direction he needed to go happened to take him past Cao Ying and Dan Chen.
As his footsteps drew closer, Dan Chen's legs grew weaker and weaker.
She could not ask anyone to support her, and ordinary people would not dare approach her casually, either.
When Xiao Jin passed by her, the young girl finally could not withstand the pressure she had imposed on herself. Her legs gave way, and she was about