The night is splendid.
Hua Yunliang and Bei Lingfeng are standing together on the top floor of the Sunshine Building, overlooking the entire city.
"Have you seen those online comments?" Hua Yunliang asks.
Over there, Bei Lingfeng takes a leisurely puff of his premium cigarette, blows out several smooth smoke rings, and then replies, "Whether I look or not, isn't it the same? Anyway, many are comments you paid the Water Army for, saying similar things!"
"Tch..." Hua Yunliang rolls his eyes at him, spitting disdainfully, "You're not afraid to look, are you?"
Upon hearing this, Bei Lingfeng immediately stops his smoking motion, glances sideways at Hua Yunliang, and seriously retorts, "Why wouldn't I dare to look?"
Hua Yunliang quickly replies, "You're afraid of being reminded of the past and hurt!"
