Ling Feng felt somewhat helpless and stared at Chen Yuhe, "Aren't you at least my ex-girlfriend? Can't you even help out with this small favor?"
"Oh, if I could, I would have told you already. This is for your own good!" Chen Yuhe's cheeks turned red as she rolled her eyes at him and spoke.
"Fine, I am alone and helpless, just a little peasant, and I can't manage affairs of the Prominent Clans. Let's go back and drink!" Ling Feng said with a cold face.
Seeing that he was genuinely a little angry, Chen Yuhe hesitated and then reached out to hold onto his sleeve, "Wait a moment!"
"What for?" Ling Feng turned and asked.
"I know you're not an ordinary person, perhaps, you really can help my cousin!" Chen Yuhe said.
"Then spit it out quickly!" Ling Feng urged.
However, Chen Yuhe shook her head, "Not now, if we are out for too long, my cousin will become suspicious. I'll find a chance to tell you later!"
Ling Feng nodded, "Alright then, let's return."
