Meanwhile, Xiong Zhi stood in one corner, her presence hidden from view. She was the first person to come out of the room, so she took the chance to put herself out of sight and wait for someone.
The elders had dazed faces as they passed by her.
After waiting for one more minute, the figure of the person she had been waiting for finally appeared. She strode forward coldly, quickly pulled the other's arm, and dragged the person into the corner hidden from view.
"Young Miss..." Linfeng was stunned.
He was still thinking of the words which Old Xiong had said to him before he went out of the room when he suddenly felt another presence. He almost countered when his arm was suddenly grabbed, but thankfully, he instantly realized the owner of the soft hand. It was his Young Miss, so he allowed himself to get dragged away easily.
Hidden in the corner, Xiong Zhi stared hard at Linfeng. Her brow was furrowed.