Chang Kong did not laugh, completely ignored him, and his body slowly floated up, preparing to leave.
Fang Zhou quickly shouted, "If there's anything I don't understand, can I come to find you?"
Seeing that Chang Kong didn't answer and flew away, Fang Zhou suddenly felt regret and began to question his own charm. How could someone as perfect as me, Fang Zhou, not catch your eye?
Just as Fang Zhou was secretly cursing Chang Kong for getting food stuck in his teeth, her cool voice suddenly echoed from above.
"Yes!"
Fang Zhou raised his head in surprise, only to find that Chang Kong's figure had already disappeared into the clouds and mist.
He excitedly clenched his fist, it seemed these three years of solitude weren't wasted.
Fang Zhou wasn't really fantasizing or having delusions about Chang Kong, he just felt that these three years of solitude were quite rare, and the two could surely be friends.
