At that moment, Mo Junhua's voice came from the secluded path nearby. Lan Tian turned her head, picked up her sword, and rushed over.
"What are you doing here?" Mo Junhua glanced at Ji Feng, who insisted on following like a clingy young man, and found his presence thoroughly displeasing. Various annoyances flared up in his heart.
"What I'm doing is none of your damned business. What, do I have to report to you? Anyway, I'm not here to see you." Ji Feng gave Mo Junhua a cold sidelong glance. He was indeed here to give Mo Junhua a hard time. When Mo Junhua felt unhappy and annoyed, that's when Ji Feng felt happy and pleased.
Mo Junhua snorted coldly, "As long as you're not looking for the girl, indeed it's not my business."
A sardonic smile curled the corners of Ji Feng's lips, "I'm not looking for the girl; I'm looking for Lan Tian."
Mo Junhua laughed angrily, never having encountered someone so shameless.
