Ling Qingyue watched Liu Chen's departing figure, and for a moment, he seemed a bit unable to react to what had just happened. It took him a while to understand what Liu Chen meant by those words.
"Idiot!"
Ling Qingyue shook his head helplessly. He knew that Liu Chen probably thought he didn't remember him, which is why he was embarrassed to talk. Ling Qingyue didn't know what to say, thinking to himself, "Does that silly kid really see me as so cold-hearted and indifferent?"
Truthfully, Ling Qingyue wanted to chat more with Liu Chen. He didn't expect the guy to leave like that, which made him feel a bit downhearted too. When Liu Chen reached the beach, Feng Qianjun hurried over with a curious expression.
"So soon? Boss, didn't you spar with the Qinglong Envoy?"
"Uh... didn't we just spar? Yeah, it's time to head back!"
