At this moment, surrounded by the darkness of the night, Bei Lingfeng was in no hurry.
He slowly took out a neatly folded A4 paper from the inner pocket of his coat, handed it over, and looked up at Hua Yunliang, asking seemingly inadvertently, "Did you and Ye Feifei have a fight?"
Upon hearing this, Hua Yunliang's movement in taking the paper paused abruptly, then he sniffed slightly, turned his head to look elsewhere, and pulled the A4 paper from Bei Lingfeng's hand. However, he didn't rush to examine the thing in his grip, but said somewhat lazily, "Women, they are just trouble!"
He said, frustrated and agitated,