Li Qing felt a bit annoyed. What was it to be looked at by an animal like this? Even though he was ordinary, he was still a person.
As he stepped forward to take a look, he shockingly saw the owl carrying a roll of brown paper tied with a black ribbon in a bow.
Li Qing was somewhat dumbfounded for a moment. After confirming that the owl just wanted to give him the brown paper roll it was carrying, he carefully pushed the window open in one breath.
Fluttering, fluttering!!
He forgot that the window in his place opened outward, watching as the owl flapped its wings, screeching, and fell down.
"Hoo~~hoo~~~hoo~~"
Li Qing, quick-eyed and deft, caught the brown paper roll and then leaned forward to look down.
It was already late at night, and it was pitch black below, with only a few dim street lamps flickering in the distance. There was no sign of the owl.
If it weren't for the brown paper roll in his hand, Li Qing would've thought it was all an illusion.
