"No need," Ye Wanwan said. Buy your a**! He's already fled, so why do I still need alcohol?!
"President?"
The silver-haired man was surprised and furrowed his brows. "What kind of president… President of where?"
"You wouldn't know even if we told you! Have you heard of the Independent State? The Fearless Alliance? You must've not heard of President Fearless, right, country bumpkin?" A Fearless Alliance elite glanced at the silver-haired man.
He was called "Dugu Qiubai" and then freaking "Invincible in the World"—what a true country bumpkin!
"You guys leave first," Ye Wanwan ordered the elites with a wave of her hands.
"Yes…"
The elites nodded and left.
After they left, Ye Wanwan pensively looked at the silver-haired man. Could he really be Worriless Nie's master…?
Unfortunately, she couldn't draw up a single sliver of her memories.
"Eh… That's not right."
