"You must be Mr. Lin, Lin Feng, right?" Master Ciyun looked at Lin Feng, a half-smile playing on her lips. "Although this is a bit hard to talk about, this old nun has to tell you the truth: right now, the person Miss Tang least wants to see… is you."
"Bullshit!" Lin Feng glared at Master Ciyun and roared without thinking, "What the hell are you babbling about? How could Tang Rou not want to see me? You trying to lie to ghosts or what?!"
Lin Feng thought that with his tone this furious and his voice this loud, Tang Rou would definitely hear him, would definitely look at him in surprise and joy and give him some kind of response… but Lin Feng was disappointed. Tang Rou kept up her chanting movements, not even raising her head.
How is that possible? How could Tang Rou purposely ignore him? Lin Feng finally felt a little lost. He started to reflect on whether he really had done something wrong, something that made Tang Rou not want to acknowledge him…
