Feng Lin's body stiffened, his brain whirring furiously.
Could she have discovered him?
Knew that he was Feng Lin?
This was an airport, if a fight broke out here, the casualties around them would be untold.
"What... what's wrong?"
Feng Lin, with his hands in his jacket pockets, slowly turned his head, striving to remain calm.
"We still have over an hour before our flight, won't you treat me to a meal?"
Cen Caixuan said with a smile.
"You... who are you? I don't recognize you."
Feng Lin immediately turned to run away.
When he found the time, he needed to ask Lan He what method he had used to grab onto his wrist.
He couldn't sense the Spirit Vein at all.
If he could learn that trick, he wouldn't be so nervous.
"Who are they?"
Xu Xianfan, adjusting his white straw hat, came over and asked.
"Just some kid I know, says he's not interested in me, but he's too scared to look at me, you know how I love to tease honest people, it makes me happy, and they grow in despair,"
