"I told you, it's not my sister."
Qi Xing looked at the young girl lying on the ground, almost fainting from fear, and said, "Is there anything to eat or drink?"
Now that you're here, you have to take something with you.
The girl looked terrified, lying on the ground, pointing to a room: "Kitchen..."
Qi Xing went to the kitchen to search for supplies.
Jiang Zhaosu walked around the living room, looking at the layout of this high-end apartment curiously.
Having stayed in a five-star hotel yesterday, Jiang Zhaosu thought he was no longer a country bumpkin, but when he saw the girl's home, he was still a little surprised.
The girl's apartment is not decorated as luxuriously as a five-star hotel suite. It is mainly modern and simple in style, but every line in the room is extremely smooth and beautiful, and you can tell at a glance that it is of great value.
What shocked Jiang Zhaosu the most was that there was an entire wall in the living room covered with various paintings.
Although Jiang Zhaosu did not know how to appreciate art, she could see that the exquisite frame used to inlay the painting was very expensive.
Although Jiang Zhaosu looked a little scary when she appeared with a human head in her hand, she looked like a fragile little girl after all, and she even stuttered when she spoke, making her look far less dangerous than the adult man just now.
The girl with long black curly hair was about seventeen or eighteen years old. She lay on the ground for a long time before she finally caught her breath.
She saw Jiang Zhaosu staring at the painting on the wall, and then secretly glanced at the fruit knife on the coffee table not far from her.
If this girl is alone, she should be able to handle it, right?
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