Third World: Feeding Each Other In A Cave
Qie Ranzhe had his heart in his mouth the entire time he was sitting opposite Feng Zi. The dream had spooked him making him more jumpy than usual. Though his countenance remained unreadable his body language spoke volumes. It now made sense to him why Feng Zi liked him, maybe he remembered the kiss and just didn't say anything. But what was up with the years he relentlessly chased after Zhao Huangzhi? None of this made sense.
"You eat up first and replenish your energy. We can try and fly back up when you feel better," said Wen Qinxi handing over some roasted fish to Qie Ranzhe. He didn't notice that Qie Ranzhe accepted but remained absent minded. It would be suprising if he actually heard what Feng Zi was saying.
"I checked it out just now. You can't even see the top of the cliff because its covered with dark clouds," said Wen Qinxi before blowing some air on his roasted fish.