'Seriously. I shouldn't have trusted Zhang Hei,' Jun grumbled inwardly. 'He insisted on staying in this village until he could talk to Fu Wei Long, but he didn't even prepare himself for what he had to say to him. Now, I have to volunteer to deal with someone I don't even know.'
Zhang Hei was indeed helpless, Jun thought. After Jun said that he would approach Fu Wei Long carefully and talk to him, Zhang Hei immediately agreed and quickly walked back to the rental house, leaving Jun alone without any ideas in his head.
That was true. Jun actually didn't know how he should approach Fu Wei Long, and he didn't know what he should say to the young man either. In the end, he could only silently follow the dark-haired man from behind, walking about ten feet behind the man.
