Unfortunately, they still hadn't found anything unusual.
Jhiang Yuan patted her shoulder. "That's about enough, don't overdo it," she warned, in case Mianmian exerted too much force.
Ye Mianmian heaved a sigh. She too was a bit scared, having to deal with a ticking time bomb right beside her.
And in the dining room, of all places, such an important spot—how could she not be scared!
The two carried their meals outside, where the wind seemed to have grown even stronger.
It blasted against their faces, making it hard to even keep their eyes open.
"My goodness…"
Both shielded their faces with their hands, thankful that, given the special circumstances, their hair was tied up. If it had been down, it would have been flailing wildly in the air, an absolute nuisance.
Many of the houses outside had been reinforced at the back and covered with sheet metal.
Now, the wind pummeled them so much that they rattled violently.