After they left, Li Feng looked at a food stall not too far away, or more precisely, at a girl eating fried rice next to the table at the stall.
"Is it really her..."
Li Feng trembled even more after seeing the girl's face, his expression complex, as if he was sinking into memories.
But he did not come forward to disturb the girl, instead, he hid alone in an alley, constantly peering at her from his spot.
Although they were some distance apart, Li Feng could clearly see every move of the girl, watching the way she ate the fried rice spoon by spoon, imagining the time when they had met four years ago.
"You've grown up… and gotten thinner."
Li Feng's face was filled with a bitter smile, at this moment he was no longer the hero who commanded attention at parties, but more like a man who had been wounded by love.
Meanwhile, in the food stall, aside from the girl and her few bodyguard followers, there were no other customers.
