Michelle's words made Zhang Lisheng's heart shudder, his body obviously turned stiff.
Pensively, he turned his head at the girl, only to find that the girl had already walked up the stairs.
Then, his mother's shout of "The fried meat patties are done, come to eat, baby!" interrupted his thoughts.
"Mom, your fried beef patties are really the best in the world!" The young man snapped back to reality and ran into the kitchen, sniffing the alluring smell of meat. After chowing down till he was half full, he retreated to his room early with an excuse of an early long journey tomorrow.
He strode along the dim stairs up to the second floor. When he saw the stairs leading to the girl's bedroom on the third floor, Michelle's strange question popped up in his mind, eliciting a thought from him to ask her thoroughly about it.