Hannah looked over and smiled, saying, "It's so late. Has Mr. Qualls not gone to bed yet, and is out for moon-gazing?"
Without the hustle and bustle of the city, the stars seemed to suddenly burst from behind the clouds, stretching across the endless night sky. Looking over it was actually quite spectacular.
Jackie shook his head, "I can't sleep until you return."
Recalling what had happened earlier, Jackie furrowed his brows subconsciously and asked hesitantly, "Is he badly hurt?"
Hannah glanced at him, her eyes twinkling with laughter, answered bluntly, "The injury is not severe. But it's just that he is still too young, his acting skills can't compare with yours, Mr. Qualls."
Jackie was silent for a moment, then let out a light laugh, "If you know that, why do you still go there?"
Hannah chose a clean spot, jumped on a stool, which made her a bit taller than Jackie who was outside the wall, supported herself with a hand on the wall, smiling radiantly.