"Did anyone follow you on the road?" Mo Long asked.
"Don't worry," Jiang Yu said. "I've already confirmed that no one is following us. Even the bodyguard I brought with me only stayed nearby and didn't let him come in with me."
"Alright," he said. Mo Long nodded and poured a cup of hot tea for Jiang Yu, saying, "Take a rest. I've already rejected the Chu family's invitation."
"Yes." Jiang Yu took out an ordinary plaid shirt from her bag and said to Mo Long, "I also bought you this dress. Wear this on the day of the banquet."
"Yes." Mo Long nodded.
In fact, he was wearing an ordinary white shirt now. Because he came to Qingcheng for a secret investigation, he didn't wear it so conspicuously. With his current appearance, as long as he put on a mask and walked in a crowd, he would be no different from an ordinary person.
Other than the unconcealable temperament, there were no other problems.
