Tam Bam Bam thought of something and ran out of the room in a hurry.
All the way to the beach at a trot.
The sea was endless, the wind and waves were blowing, and a gust of wind swept up the waves several metres high.
With a whoosh, it hit the shore and receded.
The cycle goes on and on.
The shore, not to mention the boats, was not even a sight.
Just when Tam Bam Bam thought she was late and that the island might be deserted, she suddenly heard a small sound coming from her outstretched hand.
It sounded like a wheelchair sliding by.
With a start, she jerked back.
Seeing the gaze of the man in the wheelchair not far behind her, looking at her indifferently, I don’t know why, but at this moment, in my heart, I felt relieved.
She walked back, opened her mouth to say something, but suddenly realised that she didn’t even know what his name was.
“Qi Yan, Yan as in King Yan.” As if reading her expression, the man hooked his lips in an evil way and spat out a name.
“Your name.”
He used a commanding tone.
As if he had said his name and she had to tell him hers.
Tanbaeng didn’t like his attitude, but she was in a position of trust and the man looked unpredictable.
It would do her no good to offend him.
“Tam Bam Bam.”
“What?” Kiyama frowned and gave her a sidelong glance.
The suspicion was clearly written in his eyes: your parents gave you such a name, you’re afraid you didn’t pick it up, right?
“I’m my parents’ own, my brother’s name is Tan Crack.”
Qi Yan: “……”
The sky is falling.
These Tan parents are toxic.
“People named Yan are not proper names either, and my parents say B*tchy names are good for breeding.” It was rare for Tan Bombshell to say so much to an outsider.
Perhaps it was the effect of the environment.
There were only two of them on this isolated island.
There wasn’t even a boat.
There was no way out, and no need to worry that Qi Yan would tell anyone else, what she had said.
“What were you doing running out in such a hurry just now? Thought I’d left without you?” Qiyam raised an eyebrow and turned his wheelchair, gesturing for her to push herself back.
Tanbaeng looked at the man who had exposed his back to her in front of her and his eyes flickered slightly.
Had he just seen her?
But she had obviously searched the whole house and hadn’t seen him.
Was there a secret room in that house?
Tan Ban Ban had just wandered off, but Qi Yan had already looked back at her, hooked the corners of his mouth, and asked again, “Who is Little Mumu?”
“……”
This question made Tan Bam Bam’s eyes turn complicated.
A touch of worry rose up under his eyes.
Suddenly, he walked around to the man’s face.
“I need something very important to get out of here as soon as possible, count me in as begging you!”
“For that little moo-moo? Who is she to you?” Qi Yan’s narrow peach blossom eyes narrowed.
The sea breeze blew over and blew off his hairband.
Silvery grey hair, flying up.
This time, against the light, Tam Bam Bam could see the colour of his sub-pupils.
It was actually bi-coloured.
One silvery white and one silvery grey.
Just like his hair colour, it was evil enough to give people goosebumps.
Tan Avalanche could see very clearly that he was not wearing pupils, that was his original eye colour.
It was the first time she had seen such special two-tone eyes.
Was he a mixed race?
“Someone very important.” Tam Bam Bam said frankly.
KIYAN: “How important?”
Tan Beng Beng: “Someone who protects with his life.”
At this point in the conversation, Qi Yan understood.
The corners of his mouth curled into an evil smile as he patted his wheelchair, “I’m in a good mood today, you push me and I’ll show you the island.”
