"Huh!"
Upon recognizing the silhouette, she swiftly altered the direction of the whip in her hand. It grazed past the newcomer's forehead...
Thud!
The whip landed on a small stool that was behind the door.
The halved stool let out a crisp crack sound, immediately splitting into two pieces.
The figure who had just entered the room got a big fright!
He was shivering all over, looking at her with terror on his face.
"Why is it you? How are you here?"
The newcomer remember Su Pan'er somewhat.
Although Su Pan'er had never directly spoken with him, the image of his thin figure trembling in the cold left her an impression.
He's not just anyone—he was the little beggar who stared at them when she and Qin Yi ate at a restaurant in Yongzhou City just a few days ago, before boarding the ship!
"..."
The little beggar didn't speak, but stubbornly lowered his head, quietly moving further into the doorway, avoiding Su Pan'er's gaze.