That afternoon.
Chen Feng left the Martial Arts Hall and said goodbye to Lin Hao.
He wasn't sure if it was an illusion.
He could sense a quiet change in Lin Hao's attitude towards him.
Different from the usual deliberate concealment, there was an unspoken closeness.
"Shall I give you a ride?"
Lin Hao asked with a smile, gesturing towards the sedan parked below the Martial Arts Hall.
It was blue, a Flying Car brand, obviously more expensive than the one Aunt He had from the supermarket.
"No need, I'll take the bus."
Chen Feng shook his head. He knew they weren't going the same way, and there was no need to bother.
"Alright, then take it slow."
"Okay."
Chen Feng waved his hand, and they bid each other farewell.
Then, he stepped forward and walked to the bus station.
At the same time, he saw Wu Tian and Pei Yue driving a black jeep past the roadside.
They exchanged glances through the car window for a moment, but Chen Feng didn't pay much attention.