I Missed Me Too

"Do you know him?" Nancy asked, passing a sceptical glance between Feng Mei Hiu and Ling Sheng before settling on glaring at Ling Sheng suspiciously. Her hand still gripping the door, ready to slam the door shut if anything occurred.

"I do." Feng Mei Hiu answer is clip and cold, eyes narrowed at Ling Sheng. Inwardly his mind his racing. How is Ling Sheng here?

"I am alone." Ling Sheng noticed Feng Mei Hiu looking behind him, clearly expecting a hoarde of bodyguards to be swarming behind him.

"I see." Feng Mei Hiu mutters dryly.

"Feng Mei Hiu can we talk." Ling Sheng asked calmly. He's not here to start a fight, even though the pink haired girl glaring at him looks more than ready to bulldoze him out of the way.

"About what?" Feng Mei Hiu crossed him hands on his chest, tone cold and icy.

"You know what I want to talk about." Ling Sheng says, while giving Nancy a pointed look. "But if you want us to talk here, then no problem."