C735 Leaving with His Assistant

"Uncle Xuan, where exactly are you taking me?"

Zhang Heng, sporting a fisherman's hat, trailed behind Chen Zhixuan, lugging a suitcase.

Chen Zhixuan, on the other hand, was traveling light, with nothing but a fan in his hand.

Though there weren't many bags, Zhang Heng found himself carrying all of them.

"Quiet down, little assistant, and stick with the boss