After the people from Qingyun Sword Pavilion left, in Shen Qiang's office.
Looking at Bianyi sitting on the sofa, puffed up and silent, Shen Qiang was helpless: "How much longer do you plan to play the silent game?"
Bianyi put on a cold, fake smile: "Haha, I don't think we have much to talk about. You took a liking to some pretty girl, I helped you settle it, and instead of thanking me, you act like you want to hold me to account. What can I say?"
Shen Qiang laughed, took out a small paper box from the storage ring, and tossed it to Bianyi: "I'm the boss; you can't just use my elixir pills for trades without my permission. Even if we know the business is profitable, you should at least inform me before you use them."
Bianyi frowned: "When we made the plan, you were in closed cultivation."
Hush!
