Sun Hongxia clutched the portrait as she rushed out of the room. By the time Tan Wenbin caught up, Sun Hongxia had already run out of the shop. She first sprinted towards Building Nine, probably to find Ran Qiuping. Soon after, finding no one, she dashed out again, then ran disorderly towards other places.
Tan Wenbin felt a chill down his spine as he watched. He felt that Sun Hongxia was just a bait casually thrown out by Brother Xiao Yuan.
After locking the shop, carrying some food, he returned to the dormitory.
"Brother Xiao Yuan, Sun Hongxia ran out, she was like a madwoman."
"Mmm."
"Should I go and keep an eye on her?"
"No need, let her be." Li Zhiyuan handed over what he held in his hand, "First make a copy of this, then take it to Yin Meng. Remember you need to understand it by heart, the opponent won't just move in a standard pattern when fighting."
"Okay." Tan Wenbin began to copy.