Having let go of Hong Boyuan, Xiao Feng noticed Mu Lin leaning against her car not far away. He was taken aback initially, but then began to walk steadily towards her.
"You..." He started to say something, but didn't know what to add.
In fact, he just wanted to ask why Mu Lin was here.
"How do you feel?" With slightly raised eyebrows, Mu Lin glanced at the stubby face that was still handsome, seeing that he indeed looked a little more weathered.
"Better dead than alive." Xiao Feng laughed, a hearty laugh.
"Have you figured things out?" Mu Lin asked again, lightly.
"If I hadn't, would you have to send me back?" He guessed, probably not.
Indeed.
Mu Lin smiled lightly, "I don't have that much idle time; besides." Mu Lin looked at Hong Boyuan, "What if I'm chased by your brother." A rare tease.
"Hehe..." Xiao Feng laughed, looking at Hong Boyuan. He guessed that today, the girl standing in front of him let him out early because of his sake.
