Ming Shu returned the same way she came and arrived at the alley before. She saw Hua Jian stand there from afar. He was so eye-catching, and it seemed even the darkness was his decoration.
Hua Jian looked this way and saw her as well. He walked over in a few steps, looking at her from a commanding position. "Where did you go?"
"Had the supper." Ming Shu was cast down in spirit by An Zhiling's dark cuisine.
Alas!
My whole life is so dark.
Hua Jian sensed she was not in a good mood. Before she wore a bright smile on her face no matter when, but now she was just down at the mouth. He couldn't surely tell whether she was smiling or not right now.
Hua Jian frowned, and said after a long while, "We'll go back."
Ming Shu just followed behind spiritlessly. At first Hua Jian walked fast, but Ming Shu stepped slowly, so he had to slow down as well.