"You…"
Jia recognized the man in the wheelchair. She wished she could stop and talk but from the corner of her eye, she noticed the leader's assistant making a dash for the exit once again. But to her shock, she also saw something she hadn't expected to see.
The collision with the man on the wheelchair caused the wig to fall off the young man's head. The long hair that were hidden inside the wig flowed till the woman's back.
Jia's eyes widened.
She was a woman this whole time?
The young man - or the woman - looked back in frustration at the man because of whom she stumbled. But a moment later, she frowned and her displeasure dissipated.
By that point, Jia got a partial look at her face as bumping into the man had also caused her mask to slip sideways a bit. It hung from the side but before Jia could get a clearer look, the woman turned her face away and sprinted again.
Wait isn't she…?