"As you wish," Jun Linyuan said quietly, then went back to his room.
Feng Xun was indulging in his monologue when Jun Linyuan interjected, and he didn't quite catch the words at first. "What? Boss Jun, what did you just say?"
"Didn't you want to travel with them?" Jun Linyuan's black eyes flickered.
"Of course!" Feng Xun said without hesitation. "I'm worried about little Feng Wu. Everyone in her team is crippled, weak, or sick. The only one able to fight is Uncle Qiu, but he was badly wounded. The bandits don't really need to do anything to rob them. One punch and that family is finished. How can I not worry?"
He then said hesitantly, "But Boss Jun, shouldn't you stay in bed for three days?"
The look on Jun Linyuan's face remained impassive and stately as he said in an indifferent voice, "Don't tell me you bought it."
"But —"
"We're leaving in 15 minutes."
Jun Linyuan gave the order in a nonchalant voice.
