Feng Xiao came over.
He looked at Ling Fei with an ambiguous smile.
However, his smile faded slightly when he saw Ling Fei continuously vomiting until she seemed to have emptied her stomach completely.
He took out a tissue, folded it neatly and handed it to Ling Fei.
Ling Fei did not give it a glance.
Neither did she take it.
She simply leant against the tree, taking deep breaths, trying to regain her composure after the upheaval.
"Return my belongings to me!"
After a few moments passed, Ling Fei finally felt better, she lifted her head and looked at Feng Xiao.
Her lips were pale.
Her eyes were icy cold.
Emotionless, as though looking at a stranger.
For some reason, Feng Xiao felt irritated at her indifferent gaze.
He quickly turned around.
Pulled open the door to his BMW, took Ling Fei's bag from the car, fished out her cellphone from his pocket and even packed her stun baton into her bag.
"Take it!"
Ling Fei took it without uttering a word.
She remained silent.