After leaving the deep alley where Doctor Du Zemu resided, Zheng Qing didn't find an opportunity to take a moonlit stroll with Jiang Yuyue.
On one hand, there were prying eyes everywhere, like annoying mosquitoes in a summer night, buzzing and whining, making it impossible to find peace; on the other hand, he had another 'appointment' tonight.
"Later tonight, I might have a chance to visit the Cat Fruit Tree." As they were about to part, the young cost student whispered hopefully.
The witch seemed oblivious, giving no response whatsoever.
Watching her retreating back, Zheng Qing couldn't help but feel a bit annoyed, wondering if his voice had been too soft just now or if what he said wasn't clear enough.
Carrying this sense of uncertainty, he hurried back to the dormitory.
