The wind on the top floor was strong...
Even though it was only four stories high, the mansion was built tall and magnificent, incomparable to the "four floors" of ordinary civilian buildings.
Fu Miaoxue stood at the edge of the rooftop, her legs turning to jelly.
Bai Youwei glanced at her sideways, "Afraid of heights?"
Fu Miaoxue snapped irritably, "I'm afraid of falling and ending up disabled, neither dead nor alive!"
Bai Youwei gave a cold laugh and said, "Don't worry, from this height, you'd definitely die if you fell."
Fu Miaoxue gritted her teeth and took a half step back, "...You jump first!"
"Impossible," Bai Youwei refused, "Who knows if you'd jump after I do? There's only one invitation card from a friend; if I leave, I won't be able to come back in!"
"What if I jump and then you don't?" Fu Miaoxue challenged. "Won't I be at a loss?"
