"Your boss knew the risks of living in the Imperial Capital; it's only natural he'd be prepared for the consequences."
After a helpless moment, He Qing finally responded to the pitiful-looking delivery guy.
However, what she got in return was a blank stare from the delivery guy.
He Qing: ...
"Why am I even explaining this to you? You wouldn't understand... In short, since your boss dares to stay here, he must have made preparations for his situation. Don't worry about it."
After saying this, she turned to leave, feeling that she had made herself very clear, only to feel her sleeve tugged at tightly by someone's fingers as she took a step.
Turning her head, she saw the delivery guy half-bent, staring up at her with a pitiful look, the very image of a delicate white lotus flower.
"Why... would staying in the Imperial Capital lead to such a situation?"
He Qing: ...!!
"Right, right, why is that, Ah Qing?"
