บท 1738: He Is Actually Rather Dashing (8)

Liang Liang paused for a moment upon hearing these words.

He stared ahead in a conundrum, caught between wanting Traceless to turn up and hoping that she wouldn't.

If she came, this would mean she wasn't dead. But coming here would be putting her life at risk.

If she didn't turn up, it would mean that she was dead.

After all, everyone in the underground world knew that Traceless meant what she said and had never failed to deliver on time.

Liang Liang stood there in silence.

Bai Anan clenched her fists tightly as she looked at him, as a feeling of jealousy overcame her.

Even though he thought she was dead, he still could not forget her.

Would she never match up to that little thief Traceless in Liang Liang's heart?

Bai Anan had grown up under considerably fortunate circumstances and had never been treated like this by anyone.

She drew in a deep breath and looked ahead steadily.