Yalunte seemed to know that Cheng Ziang was following him, so he quickened his pace, forcing Cheng Ziang to speed up to keep up with him. After turning several corners, they finally arrived at a relatively secluded corner of the estate.
Facing the low wall in front of him, Yalunte didn't climb over it. Instead, he stood still, waiting for Cheng Ziang's arrival since he knew there were some things that one must confront eventually.
Cheng Ziang appeared at the corner, gasping for breath. Seeing Yalunte's back not far ahead, he took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his panting.
He clenched his fists, took another deep breath, and then exhaled long to calm his racing heart, step by step, he walked toward Yalunte.
"You've been following me, what do you want?" Yalunte asked without turning his head, his voice low.
"If it's nothing, why run?" Cheng Ziang replied coldly, his words still biting even at this moment.
