2:10 A.M.
After leaving the private room, at Zhang Mengjie's invitation, the two of them walked together on the deserted road for the first time.
Although their relationship was still somewhat unclear, Zhang Mengjie seemed to have grown curious about this mysterious man.
The scene that had just taken place in the private room had already made her heart race, giving her a feeling she had never felt before, and it was indeed beautiful.
"Are we just going to walk the streets like this?" After calming down by smoking two cigarettes in a row, Lin Zifeng broke the silence first, asking: "It's so late, a lonely man and woman walking on the street, don't you find it a bit strange?"
Zhang Mengjie was momentarily taken aback, her moist eyes avoiding his gaze, not daring to look at him directly.
