After Bai Qingqing and Zhang Xin got into the car, a few policemen protected them while the others entered the mountains with the trained police dogs.
Shortly after, they carried a few corpses out.
Facing the police, Bai Qingqing felt extremely sheepish, and her body refused to heed her commands. She could only try her best to minimize her existence in their presence.
Her hand resting on the seat was suddenly covered by a warm palm, causing Bai Qingqing to let out a yelp and retract her hand as though it had been electrocuted.
"Zhang Xin?"
Zhang Xin's hand froze mid-air momentarily. He then retracted it and smiled helplessly. "Nearly forgot that you have a boyfriend. But your hand feels so cold. Are you really alright?"
Bai Qingqing shook her head. "I'm fine."
"Don't be scared. I'll go out and take a look." Zhang Xin then opened the door.