Maple Swallow nodded and elegantly took a puff of his cigarette with his arms crossed, leaning against the wall as he watched Tilly Flower walk to a nearby place.
A few minutes later, Tilly Flower came over and handed him the phone: "Done."
Maple Swallow took the phone, "You going back first?"
Tilly Flower shook her head: "He'll be here soon. I'm going downstairs to meet him."
Maple Swallow sighed softly: "In the middle of the night, this damn kid is troubling you guys."
Tilly Flower smiled: "We're friends, when trouble comes, there's no need to mention inconvenience."
*
Although the temperature has been gradually rising recently, it still feels cold at night.
Tilly Flower was wearing only a thin trench coat suitable for spring, with an attractive date-red color that was beautiful but not at all windproof. Standing at the door in leather boots, she quickly felt her hands and feet chilling.
Damn Sophia Phoenix, why isn't he here yet? Is he trying to freeze her to death?
