C22 Like a Ghost

Li Fengyun didn't communicate with Old Chou, but he continued to look at my obliquely ahead with a dazed expression on his face.

I took a glance in the direction he was looking at. That was the restaurant where we had eaten. At this moment, the restaurant was already lit up and it was open for business.

I didn't notice anything wrong with the restaurant. I turned my head to look at Li Fengyun