Following the origin of the Arrow, a fair-skinned, slender young girl stood on the street, her back to the setting sun.
Seeing Xiao Feng looking over, Hua Ling raised her right hand and waved in greeting.
"You all go have fun on your own first."
Xiao Feng descended from the rooftop, dropped a line, and climbed over the courtyard wall, stepping on the cement platform.
He couldn't help but laugh inwardly, what's going on these days? Nie Longjiao invited him to dinner, and Hua Ling was even more eager to have him over for a meal — was he really that popular?
"What were you doing on the rooftop alone?" Hua Ling came forward and asked.
"Nothing." Xiao Feng casually replied and asked in return, "Why on earth did you suddenly want to treat me to dinner?"
"Frustrated." Hua Ling said bitterly, "I've been super busy these days, but when I lay in bed before sleep, I start wondering what I'm busy with — it's too annoying!
