Lin Qing had managed the courier station for years and was no stranger to significant events, so naturally, Lin Miaomiao's few words wouldn't frighten her.
Covering her mouth with a smile, Lin Qing said, "What are you talking about, sister? As the saying goes, if you've done nothing wrong, you won't fear ghosts knocking at your door. I've always conducted myself properly, upright and honest—why would I slip up? But just because you showed concern for me, how about I host a feast for all our senior brothers and sisters today?"
Lin Miaomiao let out a cold snort and ignored Lin Qing.
"Let's go!"
The Holy Pill Sect disciples followed Lin Miaomiao, leaving the station, with Gu Sheng among their ranks.
This time, they didn't take Liu Erhu along.
On the road, Lin Miaomiao sidled up to Gu Sheng and asked, "Brother Gu, do you really not know whom you're working for?"
