Meng Fuyao did not bother to look back. "We aren't going to wait for you!"
"I'll give you a fancy residences and beautiful ladies. Just send me to the capital!"
"Not interested!"
"I, I'm familiar with Xuanji. Name all the roads and the people! There's nothing I don't know!"
When the man said that, Meng Fuyao stopped walking. She folded her arms and looked down at him. "Oh? Then may I ask, do you know who your female Empress is?"
She asked this question so that she would chase him away when he had no answer. Unexpectedly, the pretty nerd smiled mischievously. "Of course, I know that."
"Who?"
"It's complicated, and it can't be explained in a few sentences." The man displayed his histrionics by shaking his head and sighing. "I'll tell you when I'm in the capital."
