"Reuben Willow, senior brother, did you come to see me for something?"
Wyatt Barnes ascended into the air, pausing in mid-air near Reuben Willow, and asked curiously.
At the same time, he noticed that Reuben Willow, who had hurried here, had a rather solemn expression.
In an instant, Wyatt was vaguely aware that Reuben Willow must have urgent matters for visiting him.
Immediately, Wyatt's expression tightened slightly.
"Junior brother Wyatt, I heard you slapped 'Emma Wenston' in public?"
Reuben Willow looked at Wyatt Barnes with a heavy expression and asked.
"Yes."
Wyatt nodded, his tense expression gradually relaxed after hearing Reuben Willow's question.
"Reuben Willow, senior brother, did you come to see me just for this matter?"
As the words fell, Wyatt's expression completely returned to calm.
As if the matter concerning 'Emma Wenston' did not stir any waves in his heart!
And indeed, it was true.
