Qing Shu Lian’s Situation

"I don't know, don't bother me."

Then there was a buzz from inside.

Feng Yu Hua's hearing was sharp, so she could guess that it was the sound of them cutting of the communicator to speak outside. Her eyes landed on the small square not far from the door and guessed that it must be the speaker for them to speak from inside without coming out.

"Let me text him first."

"He's inside," Nan Hua said calmly. "His parents should be the one who answer but they didn't want him to meet with anyone."

Feng Yu Hua's fingers froze. She looked at Nan Hua in astonishment. "How do you know?"

"Guess."

Guess?

Hearing that careless answer, Feng Yu Hua honestly wanted to shake Nan Hua and asked her to answer seriously. She didn't have the same brain as Nan Hua and could guess everything with just little clues.

However, Nan Hua didn't answer Feng Yu Hua's inquiry. She walked to the side and estimated the distance between the houses.