Ling Feng was also helpless, quickly tidying up carefully, only then did he return to his original appearance.
Then he looked at Long Xiaoyu, whose eyes were already bent with laughter: "Remember to remind me when we get home, so I don't end up like this again and become a laughing stock!"
"Sure!"
Long Xiaoyu nodded cheerfully.
The two then sat down to rest, and she took out a bottle of red wine and started drinking.
Ling Feng wasn't in the mood to drink, so he took out his phone and called Zhang He.
Once connected, the other line quickly said: "Well done!"
"You know already?" Ling Feng asked.
"Yes, after the incident on your end, the news spread globally within an hour, claiming a large snow avalanche caused more than thirty tourists to go missing!" Zhang He said.
"Haha, what tourists, they can really find an excuse!" Ling Feng laughed.
"Let them say whatever they want. Whether they feel the pain or not is up to them!"
