"..." Qiao Xiguan stared straight at Gu Zichen.
Just that second, she hadn't seen Gu Zichen grab any clothes?!
When had this man done such a thing!
Was it because she hadn't paid much attention during all the commotion?!
In just a moment, Qiao Xiguan was already dressed in Gu Zichen's clothes, thankfully the pants had a belt, otherwise, she didn't know if they would just slide right off now.
After getting Qiao Xiguan sorted, Gu Zichen squatted down to look for his own weapons.
Qiao Xiguan just stared straight at Gu Zichen, watching his calm and silent demeanor, his nimble fingers dancing on the pistol, bullet casings, trigger, barrel, stark and real - they were all live ammunition!
Qiao Xiguan watched Gu Zichen, dumbfounded.
Gu Zichen handed a pistol to Qiao Xiguan.
Qiao Xiguan looked at him blankly.
"Take it," Gu Zichen said, "For self-defense."
"No..." Qiao Xiguan really detested the thing.
