Feng Ling thought she had done it without anyone noticing, but the change in Li Qing's expression was far too obvious. She couldn't help asking, "Can you see my Mark?"
Li Qing's face turned ashen as he slowly nodded.
Not only could he see it, it was incredibly obvious! There was a huge red skull in the upper-left corner of his vision!
Feng Ling picked up her chopsticks again and grabbed a Pearl glutinous rice meatball. "It's fine. I'm just marking you. It won't affect your escape."
Then she glanced at Li Qing again. "Besides, you blocked me before. To prevent us from losing contact in the future, a Mark is a necessary measure."
Li Qing: "..."
Huangfu Miaomiao nodded from the side. "That's right! A necessary measure!"
Li Qing stood where he was, watching her feast away. Clearly, she had no intention of removing the Mark.
He finally gave up and sighed softly. "Can I leave now?"
"No rush. Let's talk about the Maze," Feng Ling said as she ate. "They'll probably have me speak at tonight's meeting. There are a few things I haven't figured out, so I need to ask you."
Li Qing sat down helplessly. "...Fine. Ask."
The meeting that had originally been scheduled for seven in the evening was postponed until eight.
Apparently, a large number of news media vehicles had appeared near the Yuquan Branch, causing traffic congestion and delaying the leaders' trip there.
Clearing the traffic took some time, but it also gave Feng Ling and Pei Xianjue a more thorough rest.
Before the meeting began, Feng Ling, Pei Xianjue, and Baozi waited in the lounge area.
A ring of soft sofa seats surrounded the lounge area, while the plates on the coffee table held pastries and candy.
With nothing else