Xue Fanxin left her tent and was about to talk to everyone about her gains today. Unexpectedly, just as she left the tent, she met the man who had asked her for porridge previously.
She had a very strange feeling about this man, as if she was afraid of him, but she could not help but want to approach him at the same time. Even she did not understand what was going on.
"It's you! Are you here to look for me?" Xue Fanxin took the initiative to greet him. Her attitude was very friendly, and she had no intention of deliberately pleasing the other party, she was just speaking as if she was talking to an ordinary friend.
The man's deep eyes stared at Xue Fanxin, as if he was sizing her up, but he hid it very well. He said in a calm and vaguely superior tone, "I want to ask you for something."
"What is it? Water or food?"
