While the man was speaking, Gu Yuan was inadvertently observing him.
His animated expression, slightly rough voice, made it seem like without the ear mic's control in his ear, he might never stop talking.
Does this Young Master Quan have a screw loose? Or does he think she's easily deceived?
Even if he was to find someone to take his place, he should have found someone more convincing, at least someone who wouldn't give themselves away so eagerly upon meeting.
"I have never had any dealings with the Quan Family, and they don't owe me anything. Anyway, given the Quan Family's status in Yanjing, it's usually others who owe them, not the other way around, right?" Gu Yuan said in a faint tone, her attitude neither cold nor warm, making it impossible for the man opposite to see through her.
He touched his ear mic.
There seemed to be no reaction from the other side.
