Zhuge Yun looked down on him a little.
If you didn't have the skills, you shouldn't take on the job.
Why humiliate yourself?
Zhuge Yun threw back at the unfamiliar boy the same words he'd used to tease Zhang Bo earlier.
He hoped the boy would come to his senses and give up on his unrealistic idea as soon as possible.
Though he still didn't know what the boy was thinking as he followed them, he felt that whatever it was...
It wouldn't work.
Stop dreaming.
Give it up while you still can.
"He's shameless."
"I'm leaving?!"
Wang Li nodded.
Zhao Luzheng felt even more curious.
"How naive can you be?"
Was he just hungry?
"Does he plan to wait here until we come downstairs for dinner tonight?"
"It probably isn't anything major."
Zhao Luzheng could always find something to praise about himself.
"If it isn't anything major, how could he go this far..."
"That plaid shirt... those black pants..."
Zhang Bo pursed his lips.
"That depends on how important whatever he wants to talk to Eighth Brother about is to him..."
"All right."
Xiao Xiao shook his head.
"If it were me..."
Zhang Bo scoffed.
"Eighth Brother."
"How do you know?"
Zhang Bo pursed his lips.
That gave him room to hope.
Even though he thought it was strange...
"Hey."
"...He's really being tactful."
"Mm."
Zhao Luzheng was just as confused.
It was too... unbelievable.
Zhang Bo and Zhang Bo Zhao also moved closer to the window.
But Xiao Xiao told him it probably wasn't anything major...
Under enough pressure, even the timid could become fearless.
He felt a little regretful.
"Is he leaving now?"
He'd thought the guy would stay longer before leaving, even if he