"It's not too late to come look at the stars, is it?"
Jiang Xinghai walked over with a slight smile. "Ladies, would you care to join me on the summit to gaze at the moon and stars?"
"Don't go!" Mi Hong was the first to shake her head, a flicker of worry in her eyes.
Ye Zhiqiu nodded. "That's right. The summit was just the scene of a major battle. It's best not to go near. Let me take you back."
"I've come all this way, so how could I not go? You two head back first. I'm going to take a look." Jiang Xinghai didn't reveal that he was the Little Chef.
"Divine Doctor Jiang, you stop right there!"
Suddenly, a flustered Mi Hong jumped out of the car and grabbed Jiang Xinghai's arm. "You're just a scholar, not a fighter. If you go up there, you'll definitely get caught up in something. Get in the car, now."
"Sister Hong, am I really a frail scholar?" Jiang Xinghai asked, his words carrying a double meaning.
