"Brother Su, where are you going? Wait for me!"
"Cough, cough... Buddy, you really are something. Don't forget me if there's something good going on, wait up!"
Soon, the voices of Lu Yubo and Zhao Dezhu echoed from the room. They had been playing poker with Wang Xin when they heard the news and rushed out.
"Buddy, what happened? I was just talking to Qingqing at a crucial moment, it's really frustrating."
In the courtyard, Zhao Dezhu asked in a low voice.
Wang Xin also ran out, looking at the group nervously.
Zhang Su spread his hands. "I found a small problem. It's better if I go alone; having too many people around might alert them!"
He didn't make up any random excuses, knowing that those around him wouldn't believe any nonsense and it would backfire.
The commotion wasn't small; in no time, more heads popped out from behind the doors.
Everyone's nerves had been taut from the constant travel, and even the slightest disturbance made them anxious.
