Li Qing felt a bit unsettled, what was it for an animal to look at him like that, even if he was ordinary, he was still a person.
He stepped forward and saw the owl holding a roll of brown paper, tied with a black ribbon in a bow.
Li Qing was momentarily dumbfounded, and after confirming that the owl just wanted to give him the brown paper roll it was holding, he carefully pushed open the window in one go.
Flutter, flutter, flutter!!
He forgot that the window in his place opened outward, and watched as the owl flapped its wings desperately, screeching as it fell down.
"Hoo~~ Hoo~~~ Hoo~~"
Li Qing, quick-witted, caught the brown paper roll and leaned out the window to look down.
It was already late at night, pitch black below with only a few dim street lamps flickering in the distance, and he saw no trace of the owl.
If it weren't for the brown paper roll in his hand, Li Qing would have thought that it was all an illusion.
