That B*tch Reaped What She Sowed

Coincidentally, Qi Yuan and Li Zilan both came over just then. After listening to Mu Feichi's explanation, they also thought that making the sand table into a pool table was a good idea.

After all, this thing was too conspicuous. If it could be hidden in plain sight in this way, it could be beautiful and also practical.

"Okay, we've finished talking about your business. So now shall we continue discussing yesterday's good show. He didn't escape, right?"

Qi Yuan and Li Zilan instinctively looked at Mu Feichi. Who knew that Young Marshal Mu was acting first and reporting later as well?

"He didn't escape. You'll have breakfast first, and then we'll go there later."

With that said, Mu Feichi said to Qi Yuan, "Go and find a trustworthy carpenter."

"Okay, boss."

After eating breakfast and going down the mountain, Yun Xi discovered that Mu Feichi had caught Lin Sen last night and hadn't followed her plans at all.