It was Ye Changming again, and Lu Zixun squinted his eyes, looking at this enigmatic man in front of him, unsure of what he was truly up to.
"You're here."
On the other hand, Wang Duli seemed not at all surprised by the appearance of Ye Changming.
He nodded, greeted, and gestured toward the chair in front of him.
When Xiong Kang left earlier, Wang Duli hadn't put the chair away.
At first, Lu Zixun thought Wang Duli was just too lazy to tidy up, but now it seemed that experience really does count for something.
Without any restraint,
Ye Changming nodded slightly as he took a seat, smiling at Wang Duli, "Uncle Wang, there is a small flaw in your plan, but I can offer a little help."
His gaze fell on Lu Zixun, and Ye Changming smiled warmly, "After all, Lord Cat is still in a weakened state and can't afford to get hurt."
These words sounded like concern, but the more Lu Zixun listened, the more he felt something off, silently observing Ye Changming with a cold gaze.
