For a moment.
The taxi arrived.
After the two of them got in the car, Ai Yeqing couldn't help but ask, "Seriously, who are you exactly?"
"Your master, of course!" Qin Feng said.
"Then how do you know a big shot like the Tan Xiao Monk?" Ai Yeqing asked again.
"Big shot?"
Qin Feng was about to cry with laughter, "He counts as a big shot?"
"..."
Ai Yeqing suddenly felt embarrassed.
Why does it seem like no matter how important someone is, he simply doesn't take them seriously?
Be it the Four Great Families of Yanjing, the Black Robed Bearded Man and the White-clothed Ghost King, and now the Tan Xiao Monk.
Sometimes it's really hard to tell whether he's just showing off or really just showing off...
Not long after.
The two arrived at the Dragon World Hotel.
When they took out the invitation, it only had Qin Feng's name on it, not Ai Yeqing's, so they didn't let Ai Yeqing in.
