The sky was getting dark, and Long Fei descended the mountain, leaving Wang Xiaoya alone up there.
Hei Wa and the others prepared a feast and dragged him down to drink with them.
He returned alone, which puzzled Long Santai, who pulled him aside and asked, "Did you upset Little Ya?"
"No, I didn't."
Long Fei shook his head.
Long Santai said, "Then where did that girl go?"
Long Fei pointed to the mountain and said, "She's up there contemplating swordsmanship!"
Long Santai gestured at him, speaking in frustration, "Grandfather has prepared the room, just waiting for you to give me a great-grandchild. Look at your comprehension, is it something you've done to yourself?"
Long Fei scratched his head and chuckled awkwardly, brushed it off with a couple of remarks, and escaped to join Hei Wa and the others for drinks.
These rascals had money in their hands.
