C108 Ye Wuyuv's Whistle

The wind was so intense that Feng Wuqing was left speechless, staring in disbelief at the so-called fingerprints drawn in circles on the table.

"Alright, Feng Wuqing, pay up."

Ximu Longchen squinted as he asked Feng Wuqing for the money, then turned and walked away with the box Lo Li handed him.

"Where's he going?" Lo Li asked, puzzled, looking at Feng Wuqing