"Empty words, hard to trust."
Zhou Wenjing glanced at Duan Wenwu and gently shook her head.
From a normal perspective, what Duan Wenwu said wasn't wrong.
But the situation on Longmu Island is far from simple.
"Miss Zhou, why are you shaking your head?"
Duan Wenwu saw Zhou Wenjing shake her head and asked:
"You, girl, are quite perceptive. Feel free to say what's on your mind.
"We are all on the same boat now.
"No need to be so evasive."
Zhou Wenjing, however, remained somewhat silent, glanced at Cheng Suying, and said in a low voice:
"In any case, we must find a way to connect with Su, the Chief of the Escort."
"That's right."
Cheng Suying immediately nodded: "If Su, the Chief, knows, we might just be able to save Ren Jie."
Duan Wenwu listened to their conversation and couldn't help but frown:
"This Su, the Chief, you mentioned, is it that young man?
"What kind of abilities does he have to gain such admiration from you two?
