"Is this you?"
Venti held up a blurry photograph and asked Su Feng.
"That's me!"
Su Feng nodded in confirmation.
"That is definitely not you!"
Venti slammed the photo, showing someone with emerald-green wings on their back and bandages wrapped around them, onto the table, then angrily roared at Su Feng, who was guzzling wine like there was no tomorrow.
"I told you that wasn't me! How could I possibly be an Anemo Archon's retainer?"
As if he'd just received confirmation of something, Su Feng turned to the Traveler, who was looking at him with utter contempt, and said this. The Traveler had completely given up on these two co-conspirators.
Was Mondstadt really going to be okay in the hands of a god and their retainer like this?
