On the road, Chen Ningxue wore a look of relief and patted her chest proudly, saying, "That was close, but we finally made it through! It seems like your performance today wasn't bad, you even managed to deceive that old fox!"
Ling Feng, on the other hand, stroked his chin, feeling a sense of unease in his heart!
An experienced general, one who could deduce a stranger's physical condition from mere details at first glance, someone so keen—could he really be so easily deceived?
Moreover, today had gone suspiciously smoothly. Aside from Chen Zhendong's hostility towards him, everyone else, including Chen Biao, had been extremely warm towards him!
"No, something's definitely not right," Ling Feng thought to himself.
"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Chen Ningxue asked, tilting her head. "Ever since we left, you've been deep in thought. Are you missing Ting Yu already?"
Ling Feng said, "Ningxue, do you really think we could have fooled your grandfather with our act just now?"
