Qi Xiang never thought she'd find a man in a changing room.
A surprisingly handsome young man, at that.
Staring at the man lying on the floor, Qi Xiang froze. "..." 'Wait a minute. Why is my luck so... bizarre this time? Could it be that Lin's bad luck has rubbed off on me?'
She subconsciously looked up at Lin Jin, her eyes full of suspicion.
Lin Jin's expression immediately shot back a denial: 'It wasn't me. I didn't do it. Stop talking nonsense.'
The two stared at each other in silence for a moment.
'What now?' Qi Xiang glanced at the man on the floor, whose state of life or death was unknown, and asked Lin Jin with her eyes.
A man suddenly appearing in an underground commercial street that had been abandoned for decades... no matter how you looked at it, the situation was bizarre.
