บท 67: Meet And Be Mortified (5/5)

When her hand patted 'Lu Weisheng's head, it was as if she was transported to a different time and place. In her arms, 'Lu Weisheng' was still there, but he was dressed differently. He was in a red robe instead of his black suit. His head was resting on her shoulders, just like at the cafe. Though, it wasn't just his outfit, but there was something off about him. He appeared to be sleeping, but...

Xiong Jingfei put one of her fingers under his nose. She quickly removed it with shaking hands. He is no longer... Before she could finish her thought, the doors to the room was pushed open.

The friend 'Lu Weisheng' brought along was the person who opened those wooden doors. Clearly, it was him. Except he had long hair that was tied up with a red ribbon, and he wore a black robe. Sweats ran down his face, and the back of his black robe was drenched wet. As if he ran day and night to reach them in time.

Somehow, Xiong Jingfei knew he reached them too late.