Proud Cold City (3)

"See me? Do I know him?" Leng Ruoxue blinked her beautiful watery eyes and asked curiously.

"Erm… Probably not!" Leng Wudi said uncertainly after some thought.

"Oh! I won't see you then. Grandpa said not to meet strangers," Leng Ruoxue said obediently.

Darling granddaughter! You wronged me again! When did I say such things! Leng Qingtian, who was innocently shot, looked at his granddaughter resentfully, feeling depressed.

"He's not a stranger." Leng Wudi was angry.

"Anyone I don't know is considered a stranger," Leng Ruoxue said matter-of-factly. Then she gave her subordinates a look and everyone left tacitly.

Leng Wudi hurriedly followed…

Half a month later.

In an uninhabited forest.

Leng Ruoxue's beautiful face was full of depression as she glared at the innocent Leng Wudi and asked helplessly, "Young Master Leng, how long do you want to follow me for?"