"Lingling, Ling Feng and I have something to discuss with Brother Xu alone," Bai Xuefeng said.
"Okay." Lan Lingling nodded.
She picked up the dishes from the table and headed towards the kitchen.
"Ling Feng, don't just stand there, hurry up and follow us." Bai Xuefeng nudged him impatiently.
"Alright," Mu Lingfeng replied.
The two stood up from the stone bench and walked toward the room opposite.
Bam!
The door closed, and Bai Xuefeng and Mu Lingfeng, a mix of excitement and slight embarrassment, stopped in front of Zhang Xiaohao.
"Brother Xu," they called softly.
"You don't have to be formal. Since I've already agreed, I won't go back on my word!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.
"We trust Brother Xu's character!" Bai Xuefeng said.
"Hehe," Zhang Xiaohao chuckled ambiguously.
He patted the storage bag at his waist with one hand and took out a jade slip, tossing it over.
Bai Xuefeng instinctively caught it and looked at Zhang Xiaohao with confusion.
