Sun Hao clenched his fists, seething with anger that threatened to consume him.
Why had he accepted this task? He was being taunted by an ignorant woman!
"I insist on seeing General Zheng within two weeks. Madam Shao, please make an exception."
Sun Hao wanted to unleash a barrage of harsh words, but he bit his tongue.
Experience had taught him that even the most straightforward and unreasonable person could endure and strive for perfection—timing was key.
Qiao Xuan cast him a sympathetic glance, sighing helplessly. "I can't guarantee that, as I don't want to break my word if it's unfeasible. Maybe in two weeks…"
The veins on Sun Hao's forehead pulsed, his vision clouded with rage.
"Fine, then I'll wait here for two weeks!"
Since he was already here, he was determined to meet Zheng Sangge. He refused to believe that they could continue claiming that Zheng Sangge was in hiding.
