"I knew you guys wouldn't be of any help. Of course, I didn't count on you either," Ren Feng said indifferently.
Cyan Dragon shook his head, this guy was still the same as before.
The car continued forward, with the cold wind blowing in. Ren Feng took the lead in rolling up the window.
"Aren't you going to close the window?" Ren Feng asked.
"No, I've sobered up enough. It's time to go."
"Hey, wait a minute, I still have a question to ask."
Cyan Dragon, who was about to open the car door, stopped and looked at Ren Feng.
"What question?"
Ren Feng smiled and asked, "It's like this, don't you have someone named Long Yue in your Dragon Group? I used to be able to contact her when I was in Jiangnan City, but recently I can't reach her at all, and when I call, her number is gone too."
Cyan Dragon frowned, "Kid, don't tell me you've fallen for our Long Yue?"
