Night, seven o'clock.
A few stars have appeared in the sky, with black clouds floating around, tonight... No moon.
Qin Feng has been sitting on the sofa smoking, he is waiting here, waiting for the arrival of that person!
Just then, his cell phone rang.
He glanced at the caller ID, Luo Qinghan.
Qin Feng's pupils were slightly condensed, and he almost forgot this person.
"What's the matter?"
When the phone is connected, Qin Feng is very cold.
"I…"
Luo Qinghan at the end of the phone, when she heard the cold voice of Qin Feng, she could not speak.
"Say whatever you wanna say, my time is limited."
Qin Feng smoked and his brow wrinkled slightly.
At the end of the phone, he can hear the faint sound of Luo Qinghan's deep breathing.
"I just want to ask you, the day after tomorrow, my grandfather's birthday feast, are you coming?"
