"Wait until I come out to discuss."
Wen Ping left a word, and his silhouette had already disappeared into the forest.
Long Ke had an expression of dissatisfaction, gritting her teeth and saying, "That guy."
At this moment, she felt like revealing her identity and giving Wen Ping a lesson. As an elder disciplining a junior, there wouldn't be anything Wen Ping could say. But she quickly sighed, helplessly turning away, wondering how long Wen Ping would be inside, and as for her identity, if she could disclose it, she would have done so when Wen Ping infuriated her earlier.
Seeing Long Ke leisurely passing by, Qin Shan and the others hurriedly bowed, "Goodbye, Zhao Guest Minister."
