When he saw that they hadn't spoken, Ling Tianyu couldn't help but hesitate, especially when the red figure in the restaurant became clearer and clearer, and his heart lifted.
It couldn't be that psychopath Feng Jiu, could it?
He restrained his horse and refused to go forward. He stared at the second floor of the restaurant, but because of some obstructions, he was unable to see clearly. Just when he was about to retract his gaze, he saw half the body of the red figure as she leaned against the window sill. When he saw the person clearly, he was so frightened that he exclaimed and fell off his horse.
"Young City Lord!"
The crowd hadn't expected him to fall off his horse out of the blue, and they stepped forward quickly to help him up.
"Quick, let's go!" It was the psychopath! No, he had to turn back quickly before he was seen and unable to leave.
"Young City Lord, you're not coming?" Du Fan looked back, a little surprised.
