Wu Yue's eyes flashed with a hint of disdain, a disdain for Xiang Yu and his team. The audacity of the other side to claim they could eliminate Zhou Zhengming within ten days was simply laughable.
Let alone three people, even thirty people couldn't possibly achieve that.
"No problem, as long as they take out Zhou Zhengming within ten days, not only will I believe in them, I'll even follow them," Wu Yue said, then flicked his cigarette butt onto the ground and stamped it out with his foot.
Feng Lan then cheered up and wrapped her arms around Wu Yue's arm, saying, "It's a deal, and you better not regret it later."
Wu Yue shook his head with a smile, "How do I feel like you're siding with outsiders? Aren't we sisters anymore?"
"Of course we are, you are my best sister," cooed Feng Lan.
