Zhou Congjie held a telescope with one hand, his long legs draped over the railing, leisurely watching the scene unfold.
He was dressed in vintage-style dungarees with an undershirt, though his hair was not neatly combed, otherwise, he would have greatly resembled a noble young master from olden times.
Upon seeing Xie Jinyi cursing angrily, Zhou Congjie grinned widely and laughed, then he blew a whistle, and the goshawk above suddenly dove towards the ground.
"Hahaha..." Zhou Congjie laughed heartily.
The snoozing Shang Jing next to him couldn't take the noise anymore, "What's so funny?"
Zhou Congjie turned around, "Guess who I just saw?"
Shang Jing opened one eye, "Who?"
Zhou Congjie threw the telescope towards Shang Jing, "See for yourself."
Baffled, Shang Jing stood up to find a good angle and raised the telescope to his eye. Scanning the surroundings, he moved inch by inch until he first caught sight of Wen Zhi.
