Li Jinfeng had actually only met Qiutong once at the Lotus Escort Agency, and that had been more than five years ago. Could it be that he still had not forgotten her?
Zhang Xiaohua truly could not be sure. Was this the legendary love at first sight?
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohua's heart stirred. "Could it be that Young Master Li still has not married even now?"
Still, he would not be foolish enough to ask him outright. He merely smiled and said, "Old Brother Li, you really are a man of deep feeling. But I don't know whether hearing this news will make you happy or unhappy."
Li Jinfeng frowned. "Xiaohua, whether Qiutong is alive or dead, you must tell me honestly. I think I am fully prepared for it."
Zhang Xiaohua said, "Brother Li, why do you keep cursing Sister Qiutong, talking about whether she is dead or alive? Look at my smile—could I be bringing you bad news?"
"Then... then you mean... you saw Miss Qiutong at Huanxi Mountain Villa?"
Li Jinfeng was nearly beside himself with joy.
Zhang Xiaohua smiled wryly. "Old Brother Li, calm down, calm down. Mind your image. I merely learned news of Sister Qiutong at Huanxi Mountain Villa; I did not see her."
"I see." Li Jinfeng was clearly disappointed, but then his eyes lit up again. "News is good. News is good. Is she well now? Where is she now? She... she..."
It seemed there were still some questions he was too embarrassed to ask aloud.
Zhang Xiaohua said, "I heard that Sister Qiutong is doing well and is not in any danger. However, she is not in Pingyang City, and I do not know where she is. As for any other details, I know even less."
"See, that's what I thought." Li