Huh, why did it feel like he was doing something bad?
Xiao Xiao shook his head, amused.
Wasn't he about to do something "bad"?
Feng Ji carried the garbage bag toward the trash can.
"Meow~"
A cat meowed.
He looked over.
It was a little black cat.
A stray that lived in the complex.
He saw it often.
There used to be a yellow-striped cat, too.
That cat was gone now.
Because of him...
Feng Ji pressed his lips together.
His fingers twitched.
He shook his head.
He thought with some irritation that he had to see his therapist again tomorrow.
Almost as if venting, he tossed the garbage bag into the trash can.
He was about to turn and leave.
His steps suddenly stopped.
Fog.
A thick fog spread around him in an instant.
Gradually, it blurred his vision.
His heart jolted.
What was going on?
Why had such a heavy fog appeared all of a sudden?
Instinctively, he waved a hand in front of him.
His eyes narrowed slightly.
After his initial surprise, he didn't pay much attention to the fog.
His apartment building was only a few steps away.
Whether it was foggy or hailing, none of that would matter once he got home.
Feng Ji had just started to step forward.
A tiny spot of crimson caught his attention.
What?
The red spots multiplied.
One, two, three, four.
Feng Ji was puzzled.
What were they?
A few seconds later, he got his answer.
"It's you?!"
Feng Ji was first taken aback.
Then his lips curled into a delighted grin.
"You actually came right to me?!"
He looked around.
Then he spotted a wooden stick in the trash can behind him.
The heavens were on his side.
Feng Ji grabbed