Seeing her like that, Mr. Lu sighed. "Xiao Wu, you…"
"What?" Feng Wu looked at him in bewilderment.
Mr. Lu said, "I guess ignorance does make one innocent."
Feng Wu looked perplexed.
Mr. Lu said, "That's it, then. Mr. Helian has told you everything you need to know. Just remember: Don't keep anything from the general. He hates it when people lie to him."
Feng Wu said, "I see."
Mr. Lu couldn't help but worry when he saw how indifferent Feng Wu was.
He was even more worried than the "culprit."
They arrived at the general's residence, which was an impressive establishment.
It took up thousands of square meters of land, but there was only one building at the center of the spacious square.
A pair of 10m-tall red lion sculptures were set outside the gate. They held their heads high and looked quite imposing.
The doors were vermilion and made of bronze.
Bronze nails on the doors glinted.
