1208 Pick up your master

"Who would jump into a tree for no reason like you?" Ye Wanwan was shouting that when three people jumped down one after another from the tree with three swishes.

The three people were Spray of Flowers, Devotee, and Brick-moving Foreigner…

Spray of Flowers was gorgeously dressed as usual and bonelessly hanging off of Nameless Nie. He waved at her. "Hey, Boss Famous! We meet again!"

Ye Wanwan was rendered speechless as she stared at this group. "…"

Birds of a feather truly flocked together.

Like begets like—this kind of boss would obviously have the same kind of underlings.

Didn't the four of them find it crowded to be on the same tree?

Oh right, shouldn't there be five people…? Why were there only four?

"Why are you missing one?" Ye Wanwan casually asked with a glance at the four people.

The Iceberg Man with his coffin doesn't seem to be here today?