Secret Collusion

"Yes, City Lord."

The owner of the voice agreed and quickly turned around to leave.

Zhou Hao secretly looked out the gap between the closet doors.

He saw that the man standing on the city tower just now was sitting on the sofa with tired eyes, looking especially annoyed.

Beside him, a trusted aide was serving him tea and water. He looked respectful.

"City Lord, please have some tea."

The trusted aide handed the teacup to Zhang Bufan with both hands.

Zhang Bufan hesitated for a moment before taking the teacup and drinking it gloomily.

However, a moment later, an incomparably annoyed expression suddenly flashed across his face.

He suddenly smashed the teacup in his hand to the ground. Then, his eyes were filled with incomparable hatred as he said evilly, "How annoying. How annoying!"

"Those people are simply bored. Why do they have to pester me every day? I still have to deal with them. It's simply a waste of my time!"