Wen Xinya walked alone on the street. The cool street lamps on the dim street made the night feel even colder, darker, and more lonely. The hazy color of the night always made one feel fearful.
Wen Xinya stared at the phone in her hand—she could still hear the beeping tone coming from it. She couldn't help but chide herself for actually pick up that idiot Xu Zhenyu's call.
"Xu Zhenyu, you idiot—actually dare to hang up on me." Wen Xinya angrily switched off her phone and couldn't help but exhale deeply—the world was finally quiet.
Thinking of what Xu Zhenyu said previously, she felt a little apprehensive after all. Thus, she hastened her steps.
In the dark, lonely night, her heels produced crisp and pleasant knocking sounds when they hit the ground and made the night seemed even colder.
"Meow!"
