C51 The Provocation of the Stick

"Phew!" I'm sorry. I came late. " Zhang Qing'er pushed open the door and gasped while holding onto her knees.

"It's alright. Seeing how tired you are, do you want to rest for a while before setting off?" Shang Fengke said.

Once again, there was a traffic jam outside the Jade Market. Zhang Qing'er felt as if her lungs were about to explode from running all the way here