The black-clothed man who was guarding Xu Yuan came over and looked at Gu Zhiqi. He asked, "Zhi... Master, what about her? Should we take her along as well?"
Gu Zhiqi pondered for two seconds before nodding.
When the black-clothed man spoke, everyone's eyes, except for Xu Yuan's, fell on him.
He was not taller than Gu Zhiqi, his figure looked quite slender, and his voice had a soft, neutral tone typical of a cute boy, making it hard to tell whether the person in front of them was a girl or a boy.
Everyone was looking at the black-clothed man with a curious expression, while Xu Yuan's gaze stayed on Gu Zhiqi, "Miss, why take me along?"
"I have nothing to do with Angel's people, really."
"I'm just an ordinary, unfortunate person being hunted by Angel."
After Xu Yuan finished speaking, he looked earnestly at Gu Zhiqi.
Xu Yuan had a pair of clear deer eyes that easily invoked sympathy when looking at others.
