Qingting Sou stroked his chin and titled his head, peering at the murderously furious Li Fan before him, and suddenly let out a light chuckle, attracting a fierce glare straight to his face from those beast-like pupils.
"When did you start following me?"
Li Fan's face remained impassive, but his body shifted laterally to a side stance, his left hand grasping the yellow jade sword scabbard at his waist, ready to draw, while his right hand reached into his sleeve, clutching a flying dog disc.
"I never left," Qingting Sou admitted with a smile, "Reporting to the observatory master, Yuheng Zi alone is enough. I've been following you since last night. Just to be cautious, one always has to test things out. And look, I've figured it out—you hide really deep!"
