"Is it Ximen Cheng?" Ling Feng glanced at Ximen Shuang. Ximen Shuang's face showed a trace of panic. If anyone saw Ximen Shuang still in Ling Feng's room at this hour, wearing pajamas no less, there would definitely be an earthquake!
Ximen Shuang's face showed an anxious expression: "What should I do? I can't let others know I'm here!"
Ling Feng reassured her: "Don't worry, I'll handle it! I won't let anyone discover you're here with me!"
With that, Ling Feng shouted to Ximen Cheng outside the door: "Ximen Cheng, I've already gone to bed. If there's something important, let's leave it for tomorrow."
But Ximen Cheng's voice persisted: "Brother Lei, I have something important to ask you. You should come out now and see me!"
Ling Feng glanced at Ximen Shuang, shrugged, walked forward, opened the door, and said, "If Brother Cheng insists on talking, then let's go somewhere quiet. We're too close to Miss Shuang Er's room; it wouldn't be good to wake her!"
