He Might Lose His Life Over This

"Don't startle him."

Of course, Eldest Young Master Long would not let Zhao Xiaoli take the risk. He rejected it decisively.

It was not that he could not part with Zhao Xiaoli, but they were now intertwined. If anything happened to her, Master Ling would definitely suspect that he was the one behind Zhao Xiaoli's actions.

He wanted to be the oriole, not the one that startled the snake in the grass.

"Okay." Zhao Xiaoli nodded. "When are we sending people over?"

Eldest Young Master Long thought for a moment and said, "Let's wait a little longer."

He was not in a hurry—Master Ling was the only one who was. Let him be anxious. He must not let him think that borrowing these people from him was easy.

"Alright, Cousin."

Of course, Zhao Xiaoli was not in a hurry either. She was only following her cousin's instructions.