Upon hearing his voice, the man shook his head slightly and then, after seeing his eyes move after staring outside for a long time, closed them wearily: "It's nothing, has Zhang Ma returned?"
"She's back. She brought a lot of local specialties from home. We can cook them for lunch."
"Alright, you can leave now. I want to think about something."
Upon hearing this, he proceeded to walk out.
Xiaojin noticed, and thought about asking if he should bring a heater, as it was really too cold here and he might get sick.
But just in this short moment, the man had already closed his eyes and was ignoring him.
Seeing this, Xiaojin dared not disturb him further, closed the door, and left.
After going out, when Zhang Ma finished cooking, he initially thought the man would come down to eat, but after waiting downstairs for a long time, there was no sign of him. Upon going back up to look, he was already gone.
Strange, where is Mr. Lin?
