It Was Too Late

The man asked with a frown, "What is it?"

What else could it be? It had to have something to do with wanting something from Qian Jiyun.

However, even Ming Fucheng knew nothing about what Qian Jiyun had, right? He would not know either. Besides, he had never heard of Qian Jiyun possessing an extraordinary item.

"Master asked you to find more people who are willing to leave Qian Jiyun. You can name your conditions as long as they leave Camp Zhan Yun," Ye Chenglin said.

"Pft." The man could not help but sneer.

Did they think everyone around Qian Jiyun was as ungrateful as this woman?

"Ye Chenglin, you're really stupid!"

"Qian Zhou, be careful with your words. I'm Master's woman, and I'll be half a master to you in the future. Offending me won't do you any good!"

How could Ye Chenglin tolerate his scolding? She was Ming Fucheng's woman, right?