Because this path was a bit shorter, Xu Niannian chose to take the shortcut.
She hadn't expected to encounter two men who seemed dangerous and best not to provoke.
She still pretended to be clueless, innocently saying, "Hey big brother, you're so funny, this road isn't owned by your family, why should I tell you where I'm going or who I am?"
The man gave her a careful look, and the killing intent that had just risen immediately subsided – it seemed she was just an ordinary little girl.
However, this little girl was also too pretty, not at all like the local folk; the man asked her again, "Where's your family from?"
Xu Niannian felt that the man seemed to be reassured, and with a smile that crinkled her eyes, she said, "I'm from Qingshan Village."
Qingshan Village?
The man thought carefully, and indeed, he had always heard that there was a girl in Qingshan Village whose beauty was talked about far and wide.
Probably it was this girl.