Due to the accident of licking his own thumb subconsciously, right now their little group was back to square one, surrounded by absolute silence once again. None of the four talked and they were just hurrying to finish their own meal. And that was when they heard a young lady calling out Zhang Long Wei coquettishly from the entrance of the inn.
"Zian!!..... Is that you? "
Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar voice, Zhang Long Wei raised his head to look at the owner of the voice with a frown. And there, standing at the doorway of the inn and looking at him with a beautiful smile was.....
Zhao Xiuying?
"Xiuying!.... When did you come back? "
