As the saying goes, when enemies meet, their eyes blaze with fury.
For Xia Feng, this woman who indirectly led to his death was naturally unpleasant to look at.
But given the current situation, he had to play his part.
Recollecting how to address her, Xia Feng spoke softly, "I'm at Weiyang Academy now. Sister Qing, don't worry, I'll return to Sparrow God Mountain soon."
"Weiyang Academy?" The woman with the umbrella nodded, "Alright, don't move from there, I'll come pick you up."
"No—" Xia Feng was startled, just about to speak, but the woman's phantom bent slightly, gently rubbing his hair with slender fingers, softly saying, "Nannan, be good. Listen to Big Sister, don't run around anymore, okay?"
".....!" Xia Feng's eye twitched almost imperceptibly. Fortunately, his face was disfigured and masked, hiding any abnormal emotion from the woman's perception.
Honestly, being called 'Nannan, Nannan' by this woman was inexplicably unnerving.
