The two returned.
Mingshu's face was slightly grim, while Wen Renbai had the appearance of a soul that had fled its body.
Helan Lian grew suspicious and approached them, "What did you say to him?"
Why does he look so excessively startled?
Mingshu bit her lip and glared at him, "What could I have said?"
Her mood wasn't good, and she wasn't in the mood to chat with him any longer, so she turned and walked away.
Helan Lian touched his nose, turned his head to ask Wen Renbai, but the latter kept his lips sealed, which only heightened Helan Lian's curiosity.
Mingshu glanced in Si Chu's direction, where he was discussing the schematic with Zhui Ying; her steps faltered, her eyes filled with complexity.
In fact, Wen Renbai had revealed nothing to her, but judging from his guilty reaction, she had guessed a thing or two.
This matter couldn't be unrelated to Si Chu.
What exactly were they hiding from her?
Mingshu pursed her lips and walked over.