Looking at Wei Ziyun's face, it suddenly became exceptionally bright, and Zhuo Xiangqiao's mouth twitched even more violently. Watching him, it was clear that no matter what was said, he could not take it any longer.
Zhuo Xiangqiao sighed helplessly and then waved his hand at him, signaling that he could leave.
If Wei Ziyun stayed here any longer, he might not be able to stand his foolishness.
Seeing Zhuo Xiangqiao's gesture, Wei Ziyun immediately hurried out. He was in a rush to meet Zhuo Yixin!
"Have they left?"
While Zhuo Xiangqiao was still lamenting how he could know such an unreliable group of people, he heard that familiar voice coming from behind.
"Yes!"
Zhuo Xiangqiao reached out his hand and encircled the person beside him, then spoke in a deep voice, "They wouldn't leave, would they have stayed for dinner here?"
Luckily, they left quickly; otherwise, he might have had to kick them out himself.