Suddenly, a voice interrupted their conversation, and Ma Lin turned at the sound to see a young man with a broad back and chest, but not very tall, instantly appear before them.
"Tan Cong, it's nothing, I was just asking someone for directions."
Ma Lin shifted sideways, blocking Lu Lin from Tan Cong's view, preventing him from seeing Lu Lin's face immediately, and he transmitted a message to Lu Lin, "Brother, hurry up and leave, the person coming is the Little Tyrant of my classmates, don't provoke him, quickly go."
"Ma Lin, asking for directions? Which directions? Let me ask too."
Tan Cong pulled Ma Lin aside; his strength was far superior to Ma Lin's. Ma Lin didn't expect him to be so aggressive, and was caught off guard and stumbled, exposing Lu Lin behind him.
"Oh?!"
Tan Cong saw Lu Lin and immediately matched him with the figure that Qin Xue had revealed in his impression.
