An Xiaotong's taut nerves suddenly relaxed. The image of her beloved's brazen demeanor was reflected in her light brown eyes, and the corners of her lips curved into a faint smile.
Hmph, you stinking Little White! You always make people worry, then surprise them.
Whoever you cared about controlled your mood.
"Don't just stand there. Get in the car." Bai Ye beckoned to the three stunned people.
Li Baitian and Pei Qingyue looked at each other, still too shocked to react.
What exactly had happened in just two hours?
How had they gone from enemies to masters just like that?
An Xiaotong, however, walked toward Bai Ye with a gentle smile.
Looking at the sickly beauty smiling sweetly before him, Bai Ye raised a brow. "So? Were you scared out of your—"
Before he could finish, he felt his lips go empty as a slender, pale hand took away his cigar.
"Smoking is bad for your health. Smoke less from now on," An Xiaotong said with smiling eyes.
Bai Ye's face darkened. As the dignified White Lord of Apocalypse, being lectured by a woman in public was utterly disgraceful!
Before he could launch into a tirade, An Xiaotong had already taken his hand. "Let's go."
Just like that, Apocalypse's White Lord was led into the car.
Li Baitian and Pei Qingyue no longer had the time to question it. "Wait for us!"
They hurried into the car as well.
More than twenty Black-clad Men turned around in unison and returned to their respective vehicles with synchronized steps.
A moment later, ten black luxury sedans drove away.
Inside the car, Li Baitian could no longer suppress his curiosity. "Brother Little White, what the hell happened? Where are the enemies? Where's Hidden Rat? Wasn't Apocalypse going to deal with us? Why did