Boom!

Long Yiyi and the Mediterranean man had just stepped out the door when the roar of a motorcycle echoed in their ears.

A fiery red motorcycle appeared within their sight, drifting and kicking up a cloud of dust.

Long Yiyi frowned slightly. What was Gu Mo up to? Hadn't she told him to keep it low-key near the branch?

But as the dust settled, she saw a stranger on the bike.

The Mediterranean man, expressionless, commented blandly, "Team Leader Long, your Team 4 members sure are lively."

Long Yiyi had no time for him; her eyes were fixed on the young man on the motorcycle.

"Who are you, and why are you riding Gu Mo's bike?"

The young man leisurely hung his helmet on the handlebar and tossed a burlap sack from the back of the bike.@@novelbin@@

Unable to determine what was inside, the Mediterranean man quietly retreated to what he considered a safe distance before stopping.

Long Yiyi squatted down and lightly scratched the sack with her nail, causing it to tear open, revealing a familiar yet unfamiliar face.

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