Bei Lingfeng remained silent for a long while, sitting there, motionless as if he were a wooden carving, devoid of any sign of life.
Seeing this, Hua Yunliang became extremely impatient and urged, "Bei Lingfeng, what time do you think it is? Don't be a coward, hurry up and give me a straight answer! I'm still waiting here for you!"
It seemed that, as in tune as these two were, they were not always in step with each other. Actually, they often had differing opinions.
And so, after waiting for another long while, and under his intense gaze, all he received from Bei Lingfeng was a wry smile.
