Ling Zhenfei said, "You don't need to worry about me. I won't send myself to death. Even if I go, it will be a sneak attack. I definitely won't die meaninglessly."
As they were talking, the sky had already darkened.
Because of what happened earlier, Sun Wei and Zhang Zhenlin felt embarrassed to let Ling Zhenfei cook for them.
However, Ling Zhenfei unusually volunteered to make something for them.
Sun Wei asked in surprise, "Brother Ling, are you okay? I know you're still upset about Miss Ru Meng. Please don't do anything rash."
Ling Zhenfei said, "Do I look like I'm not handling things well now?"
Zhang Zhenlin said, "If you're sad and upset, that's understandable. But you seem too normal, which actually worries me."
Ling Zhenfei said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine. Everything that should happen has already happened. I will certainly achieve great things, but not now.
For now, I'm just going to make some food. Just tell me what you want to eat."
