"Sir, why don't you wait until Fengzi comes back and ask him yourself? He knows more about his own matters than anyone else. As an outsider, I'm afraid I might not explain it clearly, causing a misunderstanding for you."
Zheng Damao was not very willing to tell the person in front of him what he knew about Lu Yuanfeng.
Ultimately, he still had some doubts about this person who could freely enter and exit the commander's tent.
Besides, it's always better not to reveal others' matters without their consent.
"I say, why are you always hem and haw when I ask you questions? Do you think I might eat him or something?"
Wen Xiaoya maintained a stern face and cast an unhappy glance at Zheng Damao.
"Sir..."
"I'll give you one more chance. If you speak, we'll be fine, but if you don't, don't bother with the mess hall purchasing anymore! Let someone else do it!"
Wen Xiaoya interrupted Zheng Damao and threatened him with the consequences of not sharing information about Lu Yuanfeng.
