A male voice suddenly broke the atmosphere.
Wang Hanyi raised his brow and looked toward the sky above. He narrowed his eyes as he recognized the newcomer. "Que Zang?"
The newcomer was none other than the Mad Monk Que Zang.
Ji Xiaoman seemed to wake up from a stupor and immediately realized she had fallen for Wang Hanyi's tricks earlier.
"You..." She gnashed her teeth angrily.
Que Zang drank a mouthful of wine from his wine gourd and gestured with his chin. "Go on. I won't interrupt you this time... But seriously. You should change the plot. It's too old-fashioned," he said.
Wang Hanyi's eyes flickered with a cold light. Que Zang had completely ruined his work at the critical moment. It was unacceptable.
"Are you sure you want to interfere with my business here?" Wang Hanyi asked coldly.
