Lu Yan reacted immediately. The instant she turned her head, the gun in her right hand was pressed against the person's waist.
Her large coat covered her body, so that didn't alert the passerby.
"Qiao Fei?" Seeing Qiao Fei behind her made her hesitate before putting away the gun.
"Where are you going?" Qiao Fei no longer looked at her gently but with a hint of anger.
"I'm leaving this place and going on the run again," Lu Yan licked her lips and casually said.
"You like living like this?" Qiao Fei asked.
"Ha, does it really matter? I am used to it anyways." Since her childhood, Lu Yan was forced to separate from her father due to her lineage and had been on the run constantly. The only time she stayed in one place was when she went to West Point Military School in the States… After her graduation, her buddies and herself formed the mercenary group that they had today.