Wei Shiqing's face carried a hint of drunkenness, and at this moment, her usual feminine reserve diminished as she boldly looked into Li Feng's eyes filled with provocation.
Li Feng was taken aback and shook his head with a wry smile—it was the first time he saw Wei Shiqing with such a fiery and provocative gaze.
"Li Feng, can you listen to a story I have to tell?"
Seeing Li Feng's reaction, Wei Shiqing withdrew her challenging gaze and then looked at him seriously, speaking softly.
"Sure, go ahead!"
Li Feng was intrigued; this was the first time he was going to hear Wei Shiqing tell a story.
Wei Shiqing, seeing the excitement on Li Feng's face, let a shy smile cross her face, shook her wine glass and drank up the beer in one gulp before slowly starting to recount that distant story.
"The story took place in the Federation; it was a snowy night two years ago. A father was walking along Mengli Avenue with his daughter."
