Choosing Sides

Zhan En pointed at Miguel.

"Let's hear it from you!"

Miguel had probed twice, but failed to get any useful information from Zhan En.

To this day, he still couldn't determine whether the other party was friend or foe to Jiang Fan.

Now that he suddenly heard Zhan En ask him to recount what had happened to Jiang Fan on Tulip Star, his head began to ache.

If Zhan En was Jiang Fan's friend, then no matter how he told the story, it would be fine.

But if Zhan En was Jiang Fan's enemy, Miguel's close relationship with Jiang Fan on Tulip Star might implicate him.

"What?"

"Having trouble?"

Just as he hesitated, Zhan En's pressure descended once more.

Miguel hurriedly cupped his hands.

"No!"

He steeled his heart and immediately began recounting the story.

"I met Jiang Fan purely by chance..."

As Miguel spoke, his mind raced.

He was essentially maintaining a state of high-intensity production and output.

Through his account, he deliberately concealed the existence of Chen Yang and Chen Yanchu, the brother and sister, while crafting Jiang Fan an identity as a reclusive expert.

At the same time, he perfectly hid the many connections between himself and Jiang Fan.

After listening, Zhan En's brows drew together slightly.

Although Miguel's words were extremely tight in logic, his instincts told him that something was wrong.

He was just about to apply pressure with a few more questions when Vivian suddenly spoke from the side.

"My lord, I also know a little about Jiang Fan!"

Zhan En froze and glanced at Miguel.

Seeing Miguel's ugly expression, he smiled at Vivian.

"Then let's hear what you have to say!"

Having received the order, Vivian was about to speak.

Miguel immediately barked from the side.

"Vivian!"

"Lord Jiang Fan has always lived