Early the next morning, Wang Kui returned with a gloomy expression, seeking Qin Muye. He had definitely lost track of his target, actually losing him by evening, and spent the remaining time searching to no avail before he returned.
In his view, the situation was more bad than good.
However, it was fortunate that Qin Muye was still around, so not everything was lost. They needed to figure out the situation further.
"You're back, huh? Couldn't catch up to him?" Qin Muye was slowly eating breakfast, looking utterly unhurried.
"You're not worried, sir?" Wang Kui was somewhat surprised. Previously, Qin Muye had mentioned taking advantage of Fan Hua, but now that their quarry was lost, why was he so calm?
"Why worry? Sit down, have some porridge, and cool down. As they say, 'what cures worry is but thin porridge.'" Qin Muye was completely relaxed, acting as if no one had been kidnapped at all.
Seeing this, Wang Kui was moved, "Is this also part of your plan, sir?"
