Wang Yi watched the big boss holding Huangfu Yincheng all the time, so he mentioned, "Boss, let me carry Young Master Chen!"
Wang Meng glanced at him sideways, "Am I that weak?"
Wang Yi: ...
Is that what he meant?
Alright, if he's unwilling to conserve energy, no one can blame a subordinate like himself.
The group of people stopped talking and headed towards the outskirts.
At this moment, Min Jiu blocked Wang Meng's path, smiling at him, "Wang Meng, hold on a second."
Wang Meng looked at him and tugged at the corner of his mouth, snorting coldly, "Why are you blocking me? It's not like I'm close with you." His dislike for Huangfu Zheng also affected his impression of these AF members.
Min Jiu didn't care about his attitude, still smiling, "It doesn't matter if we're not close, but why don't you hand over the little friend Huangfu Yincheng to me? He's our leader's son, and we're here to take him home."
