"It's not important when you and I get to the dig site. We aren't going in the dig site today anyways. We got to go through the rest of what's already dug. We're actually doing Yi Long a favor here. We'll figure out what has been cataloged correctly and what hasn't. I'm just afraid that we or I, if you don't want to lend a helping hand,will find that more than the box has been misplaced." After she said that she took a deep breath and murmured a prayer. "I really hope that's not the case. As for anything you should look into first I'd check the security and the diggers."<br/><br/><br/>She sat down on s stool with her back towards him looking at things on her phone as she ate. A few more emails came in and they were all from Chan-ge. She wanted to have her breakfast in silent so she ignored him for a bit. it wasn't like she didn't enjoy his company, she had no opinion on it just yet. he would just have to understand that there was no pre-established relationship between them and even if they were, she was used to just doing her own thing.<br/><br/>-----------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>An Bo hadn't left yet and Wuqing was getting more antsy by the minute. She could feel the agitation inside of Lengxie-gege's heart building and she wanted to go and help subdue it before things got out of hand. but she couldn't be rude to Lin An Bo either, after all he was their guest. That was the other part of it too. She was afraid that if want she read in Lengxie's thought held any ounce of truth, An Bo ought not to be there at a time like this. Please just leave. She thought. And finally he began to move. She was seeing him home when Zhuiming came flying over their head and landed on his ass. Wuwing's eyes widened and her chair turned around on her on just in time to hold Lengxie in place. His sword inched away from the top of her head. Using her fingers Wuqing sealed his pressure point. She didn't even turn to face An Bo. "Zhuming, Tieshou show Lin xianshang, out now." (Xianshang means mister) Wuqing closed her eyes and concentrated ion Lengxie trying him down.<br/><br/><br/>Tieshou looked at An Bo. "Sorry, you have to go."<br/><br/><br/>"If you tell anyone about this," Zhuiming said, "Wuqing meimei won't ever talk to you again."