Shen Zhiyue smugly handed her phone to Ling Feng.
Ling Feng glanced at her and took the phone coldly, "Fourth Master."
"Are you with Zhuyue right now? If there's nothing important, send her back," the man's voice came indifferently, devoid of any emotion.
Ling Feng looked at the triumphant Shen Zhiyue and thought for just two seconds, "Fourth Master, when I returned, Lady asked me to bring some medicinal ingredients, and she's currently waiting for me to deliver them in person."
Shen Zhiyue's face changed at the words.
What medicinal ingredients?
And to deliver them personally to that woman?
The Chu Family had so many servants, wouldn't any one of them be able to deliver the same way?
No, how is this considered an important matter?
Once Ling Feng finished speaking, he directly activated the phone's speaker.
