At this time, although it was late at night, the moonlight was bright and things were still visible.
Initially, Han Jing only heard a small noise, but she walked over because she saw someone wearing white clothes hiding in a tree with few leaves. Han Jing really wanted to kneel for this person's intelligence.
It was already late autumn, and most of the leaves had fallen from the trees. What was he thinking hiding in a tree, thinking she wouldn't notice?
Yun Feng belatedly raised his head, indeed, under the moonlight, that tree was somewhat... not so lush.
And he wore the most conspicuous attire, a white long-sleeved robe.
Yun Feng was instantly embarrassed: "Uh, well, tonight's moonlight is indeed pretty... I'm Yun Feng, may I ask your surname, miss?"
"Han Jing." Han Jing originally replied politely, then saw Yun Feng looking at her with surprise, and couldn't help but ask: "Is there a problem?"
