"Wrong."
"Ah? What's wrong?"
Zhao Zhiyuan was puzzled, looking at Wang Wenqing with a blank expression.
"I mean what you did later was wrong."
"The way you handled it at first wasn't bad, but what came after was completely superfluous."
Wang Wenqing said indifferently, "If you hadn't gone to talk to other sophomores about this matter afterward, even if he had suspicions, they would just remain suspicions."
"But with those unnecessary actions you did later, he can basically confirm now that there is definitely a problem with you."
As Wang Wenqing spoke, he also pondered, "However, he probably hasn't suspected me yet. Let's pause the plan and leak the news that the Purple Ancient Ginseng has been acquired."
"Ah? Why?"
Zhao Zhiyuan did not understand; he had been preparing for so long, and now as they were about to enter the All Clans Battlefield, the plan was to be paused.
