After leaping off the building, Lin Qiao took out the notepad and wrote a few words, then raised a hand to point at the hotel. The others then read her note—'There's a hotel building.'
"Hotel building? That will do. How far is it?" Asked Mrs. Lin. Lin Qiao showed her two fingers in response.
The others glanced in that direction. They didn't see any hotel building in a few hundreds of meters around them, so they guessed that it was two miles away from where they were.
"Two miles?" Lin Hao tried confirming.
Lin Qiao nodded, then habitually gave him a thumbs up. Lin Hao glanced at her thumb with a weird look, then turned to look at Lin Feng and Mrs. Lin and said, "It's only two miles away. We can walk there."
