Chu Ping walked outside and saw Qingmei standing not far away.
She was evidently not in a good mood, her brows furrowed as she looked at the bustling street entrance in the distance.
Chu Ping's eyes gleamed with joy.
He quickly ordered the Asura Envoys to throw the sack onto the horse's back, and he ran towards Qingmei himself.
In the meantime, he didn't forget to lift his hands and straighten his hair crown.
"Xiao Mei~" Chu Ping smiled brightly, his handsome brows and white teeth shining with cheerfulness.
Qingmei turned her head to see him: "You finally came out, took you long enough!"
Chu Ping was both flattered and startled: "Were you waiting just for me? Xiao Mei, you are loyal and righteous, I knew I didn't misjudge you!"
Qingmei was rather speechless: "The Marquis took the Princess to Xijiang Yue for a meal, worried you wouldn't find us, the Princess asked me to stay and tell you. What were you thinking?"
In his heart, Chu Ping felt a wave of gratitude.