After the three entered the office, Ke Qirui silently closed the door from outside, then leaned against the door frame and was lost in thought, letting out a long sigh.
"Xia Pingzhou, you better take care of yourself..." she murmured to herself.
Inside the office.
"This is our idea," Zhuge Hui said, "What do you think? During our battle with the Nian Beast, we just need you to hold off those bandits. It shouldn't be too hard for you, right?" He waved his folded fan, smiling as he looked at Gu Zhuo'an and Gu Qiye.
"No way, didn't my father and brother get beaten half to death by the White Crow Brigade before?"
Su Zimai decisively shook her head.
"I heard someone among you even got scared into wetting themselves," Zhou Jiuya said coldly.
Su Zimai's face immediately turned red, and she furrowed her brows in shame and annoyance, her eye corners twitching slightly, as Ke Qirui's face surfaced in her mind.
