Because he used Sikong Wuyou as a metaphor, he dared not say the words spring fever.
Wen Jing turned his head, giving him a harsh look.
This made Bai Su shiver instantly.
In terms of their status in the eyes of adults, Wen Jing certainly couldn't compare to him, but in terms of martial arts, even two of himself might not beat him.
Wen Jing opened his mouth, initially wanting to ask Bai Su's opinion, but after thinking, he decided not to speak.
He's always been someone who speaks with strength. If Bai Su knew that he was trying to flatter the master, he would certainly laugh at him for years.
However, Wen Jing could only hold back until evening.
Looking at Sikong Wuyou, who had already returned to his usual posture, Wen Jing spoke, "Regarding the proposal matter, has the master thought of a way to address it?"
