Jiang Nanxi didn't hesitate for long this time, silently took out her phone to snap a photo, and sent it off before cautiously asking, "Sir, may I ask what you plan to do?"
Xiao Ming smiled. "Remember when you were worried about the consequences? I told you it wasn't something you should be concerned about. Do you understand what that means?"
Jiang Nanxi shook her head.
"Qingfeng, explain it to her."
Qingfeng immediately began, "It's quite simple. You are acting on your uncle's orders, so any consequences that arise naturally fall on your uncle's shoulders.
That is to say, Miss Jiang, from now on you just need to do your job without worrying about anything else, because you are no longer alone; your uncle is your strongest supporter."
Xiao Ming smiled in satisfaction.
The greatest strength of the child Qingfeng wasn't the unfathomable thievery techniques of the Thief Sect, but his intelligence.