Jhiang Yuan, in a burst of excitement, directly pulled Song Yi over.
Even because he was dilly-dallying and didn't quickly put away the binoculars, she gave him a fierce glare.
This feeling was quite novel, and Song Yi didn't really mind it.
The two hid on the left side of the balcony, where there were two items resembling tall cabinets.
If someone came later, they could even crouch down—it truly was an excellent hiding spot.
The two put away all their belongings and then quietly waited.
Song Yi was very tall, and they stood so close they could even hear the "thump thump thump" of his heartbeat.
However, Jhiang Yuan's attention was on the door, not paying much attention to these details.
A few minutes later, the entry door opened.
The sound was not very soft, possibly because there weren't many people awake in the building, but the two of them didn't mind.
Xiao Long directly sat on the sofa, took out his lighter, and lit the candle on the coffee table.
