Li Feng looked at Ji Wuyang who had suddenly turned around. Despite feeling a bit suspicious, he and Ji Wuyang were far from friends, indeed somewhat opposed.
But Ji Wuyang's actions clearly favored his side, which naturally made Li Feng ponder. I really want to see what you're up to.
Ji Wuyang walked directly out of the square and went to a tavern beside the square, heading up to a private room on the third floor.
"Go on in."
Ji Wuyang stopped and said to Li Feng.
Li Feng furrowed his brows slightly, reached out, pushed open the private room door, and entered. Inside, there was only one woman sitting at the table by the window. Li Feng glanced up and saw her turn back to face him.
"Li Feng, we meet again."
Ji Feixue, with a cold and arrogant expression, smiled playfully at Li Feng, showing none of the previous fragility seen beside Ji Wuyang.
"It's you!"
