Ignoring the clamor behind her and the approaching horde of Abyssal demons driven by a murderous intent, Mengxi's gaze remained fixed on Yumo's charming face.
'Yumo, my dear sister...'
While allowing herself to be pulled along by Yumo, Mengxi narrowed her eyes, deep in thought.
'Should I expose her?'
To be honest, Mengxi was quite eager to see the embarrassed and blushing expression on Yumo's face after being caught. She had imagined it countless times.
However, at this moment, Mengxi had no intention of uncovering her adorable sister. Instead, she continued to play her part, pretending skillfully.
Moreover, running hand in hand with Yumo felt quite nice. Her sister's hand was soft and warm. Feeling the warmth in Yumo's palm, Mengxi couldn't help but smile.
