C277 Different Ways of Meeting

As Shen Feixue found herself at a loss, a rustling sound reached her ears.

It was the only sound audible at the moment.

Turning, she saw Meng Chen approaching with a slow gait.

Graceful and composed, her face betrayed no emotion.

"Are you lost?" Meng Chen stood twenty feet away, her expression nearly unchanging.

Shen Feixue didn't reply, instead continuing to survey her surroundings