After waiting for a few minutes, there was no response on WeChat. Li Xianyu simply ignored it and looked down to eat and drink.
"What did you send?" Sitting next to him, Thunderbolt Battle Lady leaned over to peep at the screen.
Rascal… The long-legged beauty glanced at him strangely, pondered for a few seconds, and then said, "Do you expect Li Peiyun to tell us his whereabouts?"
Li Xianyu smiled. "No need for him to tell us, as long as he replies to me, that's enough."
Thunderbolt Battle Lady said in astonishment, "Oh, that's why you are shooting the video? Is this your Plan B? "
Li Xianyu didn't elaborate on his Plan B, but asked them to help shoot a video together, saying it was related to his Plan B. Thunderbolt Battle Lady didn't understand it at first, but now she did.
"You're making a fool of yourself." Even if she was the empress of Li Xianyu's harem, the long-legged beauty no longer looked up to him.
