บท 67: Chapter 67: Taste Our Signature Dish

"Phew... Thank you, Director Long! Hehe..."

Lu Weilong breathed a sigh of relief and reverted to his playful and smiling demeanor.

But Long Rose simply treated him as if he were thin air, opening the door and heading straight out.

Lu Weilong hurriedly followed, his body rolling like a ball behind her.

Actually, it wasn't that Long Rose was afraid of Lu Weilong. She was very clear in her mind that Lu Ning was being framed.

Very soon.

Long Rose, together with Lu Weilong, arrived outside the transparent glass room.

Seeing Lu Ning tied up like a dumpling, Lu Weilong's eyelid twitched, "Director Long, what is this about?"

"Hmph, he is a high-level martial artist. If we don't tie him up, what if he runs away?"

Long Rose said coldly.

"If I really wanted to run, you wouldn't have been able to catch me last night behind the internet café!"

Lu Ning opened his eyes.