Chen Feng quietly watched the two girls slurring their words in a drunken state, without interrupting.
"Young man, do you need me to call a taxi for you?"
The owner of the barbecue stand asked as he walked over.
"No need, I'm not drunk." Chen Feng smiled.
"Alright, call me if you need anything. I need to get back to work." said the owner.
Chen Feng nodded, and continued to listen with interest.
The two girls carried on, speaking from their hearts and growing more fervent as they did.
It was not until a cool breeze that Murong Xue shivered a little, sobering up slightly.
"The autumn wind in Dijing is indeed a bit chilly. Oh, it's so cold at the top."
Murong Xue stood with her hands behind her back.
Pft.
Chen Feng, who was in the middle of drinking his water, sprayed it out in surprise.
What nonsense is this girl spouting now?
Just then, Murong Doudou, imitating Murong Xue, sighed deeply, "the old track under the autumn wind full of beauties, makes all the wolves drool."
