Holding the storage ring that Ning Dong had given him in his hand, second elder looked at third elder, then at Leng ruoxue. He could not make up his mind.
Should he leave? If he just left like this, wouldn't it be too easy for these lowly dogs? But if he didn't leave, wouldn't he be a laughingstock to this wretched girl? The second elder thought about it, and his brows furrowed together.
Leng ruoxue looked at the second elder, who had a conflicted expression on his face, and laughed in her heart. This old man really cared a lot about his face. It was a pity that there were so many people present. His face was probably long gone.