As the meeting went into the later stages, taking advantage of a moment when no one was paying attention, Wen Nan whispered to his junior sister and quickly slipped out of the door, heading to the top floor next to the pantry, to the cramped storage room where his junior sister had previously pulled him to hide.
A few minutes later, Yu Shujun arrived, pushed open the door, and glanced at the tiny space inside, scarcely able to accommodate two grown men, his eyes filled with reluctance. "Do we really have to talk in a place like this?"
Wen Nan raised an eyebrow cunningly, "Are you the master, or am I the master?"
