Qie Weilan's face showed a trace of impatience, "No need to say more, gentlemen, if you are full, please leave as soon as possible! After all, I have a lot of things to do, and no time to accompany you any longer!"
Saying this, she stood up directly, without even a goodbye, and left on her own.
Watching her back, Zhuo Benzheng was a bit dumbfounded.
On the side, however, Han Bochao was outraged, "Brother Zhuo, what's the point in talking to such an ungrateful woman of the streets? Since she's so merciless, then we shall leave!"
Zhuo Benzheng was somewhat silent, but since things had come to this point, speaking further was futile, so he could only stand up, glance at the bundles on the table, and then shake his head and sigh.
"Let's go, since we're not welcome here, let's leave!"
With that, he strode away without even looking at the bundles on the table.
Seeing him like this, the remaining three felt awkward to take the bundles either, and they all stood up and left together.
