At this moment, the three of them surprisingly shared the same opinion.
After Chen Erniu had set down Wang QiuYue, Zhang Shengming made a gesture as if to support her, but Wang QiuYue dodged behind Chen Erniu.
"Zhang Shengming, I don't need your help!" Wang QiuYue's voice remained cool and cold.
After speaking, she softly said to Chen Erniu, "Erniu, could you help me find a stick? I can use it to support myself on the way home."
The stark contrast in Wang QiuYue's attitude before and after directly drove Zhang Shengming nearly to the point of exploding with anger.
Yet, he dared not do anything to Wang QiuYue, for fear of thoroughly provoking her and losing even the last chance he might have.
Chen Erniu grinned foolishly, nodding as he looked around, and then at Wang QiuYue, suddenly bursting into a silly laugh.
"A stick won't do, I have an iron rod!"
Upon hearing this, Wang QiuYue's face lost all its color in an instant.
