Li Qing felt somewhat annoyed, being stared at by an animal like this, what did it mean, even if he was ordinary, he was still a human.
Stepping forward for a look, he saw the owl holding a roll of brown paper in its beak, tied in a bow with a black silk ribbon.
Li Qing was momentarily dumbfounded, and after ensuring that the owl simply wanted to give him the roll of brown paper it was holding, he carefully pushed the window open with one swift motion.
Flap flap flap!!
He had forgotten that the window in his place pushed outwards, and watched as the owl flapped its wings repeatedly and, squawking loudly, started falling downwards.
"Hoo~~Hoo~~~Hoo~~"
Li Qing's quick reflexes allowed him to catch the brown paper roll, and he leaned out, craning his neck to look down below.
It was already late at night, pitch black except for a few dim street lights flickering in the distance, and there was no sign of the owl.
