Ma Xiangwei suddenly felt a bit nervous.
Doing something wrong naturally makes one feel guilty. Although he wanted to steal the skill, learning without the owner's permission is still stealing.
As Wang Fan got closer, Ma Xiangwei and his group felt guilty and wanted to slip away, but before they could move, they heard Wang Fan call out, "Wait a minute."
Who's waiting for whom!
Ma Xiangwei thought this wasn't good and was ready to flee immediately. Although he didn't know how they had been discovered, it was clear they were the target.
Wang Fan quickly took two steps and grabbed Ma Xiangwei by the arm: "Don't run. I need your help with something."
"Huh?"
Ma Xiangwei was stunned. Asking for help? What help could he possibly need?
Wang Fan said to the group, "There are too many people here today. If you have time, could you come over and help us out?"
Ma Xiangwei asked suspiciously, "Do you know us? And what do you need help with?"
