"Thank you, sorry for disturbing you."
Xie Xuning raised his wrist and took a glance at his watch. It was time for him to go.
He thanked Jiao Hongmei and left.
Xie Xuning's guards followed him wherever he went until late at night. They must've been overwhelmed with fatigue after traveling for such long distances.
Obviously, he could not expect his guards to drive him back to the Imperial Capital at that hour.
Once they were out of Jiao Hongmei's residential area, there was a food street nearby with most of its restaurants still operating.
Since the people of Shenhai City preferred to have clay pot porridge during winter, Xie Xuning led the guards into one of the restaurants that sold clay pot porridge.
"Here, Chief, take a look at the menu."
Xie Xuning shook his head and said, "I don't have much of an appetite right now. You guys can have anything you like."
