Don't kep me waiting

Chen Mumu's smile deepened, an unsettling calm radiating from her. Liang Guo shifted uncomfortably, his nerves battling with his shameless nature. Her demeanor gave him a strange feeling—a gnawing unease in the pit of his stomach. It was a feeling he hadn't experienced in years, one that whispered that something terrible was about to happen.

Before he could speak, Chen Mumu tilted her head, her eyes glinting with mock amusement. "Look at your face now," she said lightly. "You look so worried. Don't worry. We won't do anything to you. Not yet."

Xia Lin, standing a step behind her, chuckled softly, her laugh like the sharpening of a blade. "We told you, Liang Guo," she said smoothly. "We came to give you a gift. Now, it's time for you to receive it."