The call was from Mo Jiaolan, asking if Ling Feng had arrived at his destination.
After a brief exchange, Ling Feng didn't say much and hung up the phone.
By then, the room next door had gone silent; knowing the walls were thin, those two would naturally not carry on.
What Ling Feng didn't expect was that not long after hanging up, someone suddenly knocked on his door.
He got up to open it and saw standing outside were the two from next door, to whom he said, "What's up?"
"Brother, did you overhear our conversation just now?"
The older one asked coldly.
"Sure, not a word missed!" Ling Feng nodded.
The man narrowed his eyes, "Kid, when you're out and about, don't listen to what you shouldn't, don't speak of what you shouldn't, you get me?"
"Understood, rest assured, I won't get involved!" Ling Feng said with a smile.
"Good, if I find out you're messing around behind our backs, you're in for it!" the other gritted his teeth.
Ling Feng chuckled, "Alright, no worries!"
