Time flew by, and twenty-five minutes had passed since Shu Ting had bought another cup of milk tea.
While sipping her milk tea, she asked with a smile, "Five minutes left, are you sure they will really come here?"
Wu Gang shrugged his shoulders, not caring in the least, "Half an hour is the deadline I gave them. If they don't show up, I'll leave, but what happens next won't be something they want to see."
He wasn't a cruel man, which is why he had given Song Xue and Wei Guang a chance, but if they failed to grasp it, he wouldn't be courteous anymore.
"I really don't know where you get your confidence!" Seeing Wu Gang still remaining completely composed at this time, Shu Ting felt he was being deliberately mysterious.
"Two more minutes!" Wu Gang didn't respond, and after Shu Ting had waited a while longer, she suddenly reminded him.
In an instant, Wu Gang's brow also furrowed.
He quietly activated his Clairvoyant Eye, peering out from the milk tea shop.
