"Going up?"
Sweet Potato felt a bit disappointed upon hearing Hu Ma's words. "Why are we going up again so soon? I brought all my brothers along..."
"Could it be that I'm late again this time?"
"No, no, you're right on time this time..."
Hu Ma turned to glance at Eldest Master Meng, who was tragically crushed beneath the incense burner of the Zhensui Mansion, and sighed sincerely, "To tell the truth, it's no exaggeration to say you've performed the greatest service here. Do you know who you just caught?"
Sweet Potato replied, "No idea. He called me a scoundrel, so I remembered him. I never forget a face..."
Hu Ma found himself at a loss for words, suddenly feeling that Sweet Potato might indeed have arrived late.
If Mr. Longjing saw someone like you, he'd be overjoyed...
