"No." Chu Qi shook his head unrelentingly and left without paying him any more attention.
Zhao Qian leaned against the tree beside him in frustration.
He felt that he had stressed himself out worrying for his master and that he was the only one who cared for the master this much.
That brat Chu Yi had run off somewhere, and Chu Qi was not easy to coax.
It was just so difficult for him.
After thinking for a while, he ran after Chu Qi and tried to negotiate with him, "It's okay if you don't want to play the assassin, but you can't ruin Master's chance. Don't you dare rush out."
Chu Qi pushed the man's fair, chubby face from coming closer and nodded impatiently. "Fine."
Only then did Zhao Qian head off in relief to make his preparations.
Long Yang was unaware of Zhao Qian's plan. After walking for a while, he realized that Lu Liangwei was very quiet and could not help turning his head to look at her.
