"About that, can you please hold it off a moment! ? I have something I need to tell you!" Qu Ling Yue's face was filled with anxiety.
Jun Wu Xie took a step back and said to the two of them: "Come on in and talk."
She might have a rather cold personality, but towards people who have helped her before, she wasn't stingy with her words. Seeing the highly flustered state Qu Ling Yue was in, she must have something important to say, and if it was within her power, she wouldn't mind giving her a hand.
Qu Ling Yue and Xiong Ba went in hurriedly and the three of them sat down around the table. From atop the lap of Jun Wu Xie, the little black cat raised its paw and pawed at the teapot on the table as it turned its head to look at Jun Wu Xie.
"Meow."
[Aren't you at least going to pour them a cup of water? They had at least helped you before.]
