Su Binglan coldly glanced at Butler Zhu and the steward behind him. She smiled menacingly and said, "I'll remember this place well."
She couldn't act out of pocket. Otherwise, she would implicate her family, and they would suffer the consequences.
Butler Zhu and the steward listened to Su Binglan's words in broad daylight. They looked at her frigid expression and felt a chill run down their spines. They shivered and dared not move.
They only felt this woman was stronger than anyone they had ever met. They thought they were hallucinating.
"W-What do you mean, Miss? We don't quite understand."
Su Binglan replied indifferently, "You can pretend you don't understand."
Then she took a cup from the side and scooped some spiritual spring water from her pocket dimension for Su Wenzhe to drink. Of course, she used a camouflage technique when she did it so no one would notice.
