"Young Master, please calm down. When my men chased over, that woman was already gone!"
The young man in black immediately added, "Young Master, that woman isn't simple. I think she used Qinggong to escape."
"Search for her," Chen Feng said through gritted teeth. "Search the nearby alleyways and inns."
He did not believe that Shen Qinglan could leave this area in such a short time.
"Yes!"
After they left, Shen Qinglan, who was lying on the roof where they had been standing, pursed her lips.
If it weren't for being on the main street of the Capital, would she spare these people's lives?
"Young Master?"
Her eyes darkened slightly, and she whispered softly, "Maybe, this person is Chen Feng?"
He looks decent, but he clearly can't keep his cool.
No wonder Chen Qi dislikes this son so.
Shen Qinglan leapt down from the eaves, brushed the snowflakes off herself, and then leisurely walked away.
"Miss Shen!"
