C987 Want to Leave Without a Door

Kong Ping came alone and was kneeling on the ground.

Chen Fuyue sat at the head of the table and leisurely sipped her tea, secretly observing his expression.

Kong Ping didn't seem to be in a hurry, but the hands he placed on either side of him showed that he was a bit nervous.

Chen Fuyue cleared her throat. "What business do you have with me?"

Kong Ping lowered his head and said