บท 992: Turning The Tables (2)

"I was forced!" Leng Ruoxue said innocently and gave a perfectly guileless look.

"Little girl, are you going to the Artificer Association with me?" Manager Chen asked tentatively. If he didn't know about this, it would have been fine. Now that he knew that this little girl had burned down Di Ren's house, if he let her escape, the president probably wouldn't let him off.

"Okay." Leng Ruoxue nodded. Hehe! Why not! The show has just begun!

"Alright, come with me!" Manager Chen ordered, and the group left the inn.

After Leng Ruoxue and the others left, the young man kept staring at their backs in a daze.

"Young Master! What are you looking at? They're already gone," The attendant beside the young man asked in confusion.

"Nothing," the young man said, but his expression remained thoughtful.

Leng Ruoxue followed Manager Chen and the others to the Artificer Association.