After An Long heard Feng Lingdu's words, he looked at the seat next to him and discovered that the woman sitting next to Feng Lingdu was actually the same woman he had met in the mountains. He was quite surprised; could this be any more coincidental?
When the woman in white saw Li Wenya, she frowned and coldly said, "Are you stalking me?"
"Sorry, beautiful, I'm not stalking you. We're both heading to the northwest to meet a friend, you're overthinking it!" Feng Lingdu shook his head, smiling charmingly as he spoke.
The woman looked at Feng Lingdu with suspicion; wasn't this just a little too coincidental?
Feng Lingdu simply sat down and then looked at the woman in white, saying, "Miss, it seems we have quite the fate!"
Seated in front of Feng Lingdu, An Long suppressed a laugh. "You damned fool, you just say you have fate with any pretty girl you see."
The woman in white turned away, looking out the window.