Ye Beisheng glanced at Jian Ningxue meaningfully.
"Mr. Ge, the Ninth Master was injured, and we're still waiting for the Hundred Gazette Herbs to heal his wounds. The Ninth Master doesn't even have any of it left, how can I give another one to Master Jian? Look, they are already crushed to bits."
Everyone could see the leaves that were crushed.
Mr Ge stood up abruptly, "What's going on? Who did it!"
Huo Shiting slowly glanced at Ye Beisheng.
After Ge Shu entered the door, he instinctively looked at Ye Beisheng and even wanted to address her as 'Miss Xiao Wu.'
He chuckled lightly.
Ye Beisheng gave him too many surprises.
Jian Ningxue looked at the familiar grass and suddenly had a bad feeling.