Sister Fan watched Jiang Yue walk away. The smile on her face quickly vanished, as if she'd changed expressions in an instant.
"Fan, that guy really doesn't know how to behave. You invited him to stay for a meal, and he actually had the nerve to turn you down? Hmph, does he really think that because Lord Dengfeng appreciates him, he can act all high and mighty in front of you?" one of Sister Fan's young female subordinates complained.
Sister Fan frowned. "Mind your own business. Is this something you can comment on?"
The young woman went pale. She hadn't expected her attempt to flatter Sister Fan to backfire.
Jiang Yue had actually observed the two women's behavior from their perspective. In particular, the moment Sister Fan's expression changed had made him wary. Every last one of these people was a handful.
Sister Fan was clearly no exception. Anyone capable of managing such a large Female Camp was bound to be formidable in both skill and guile.
Jiang Yue had also worried that having a meal with her might lead him to reveal something by accident.
Sometimes, a woman's intuition was much stronger than a man's.
Perhaps Jiang Yue could put on an act in front of Feng Dengfeng. But in front of Sister Fan, especially with that extreme warmth of hers, he always felt a bone-deep unease. He didn't like the idea of spending much time around her.
Besides, he had a plan to carry out and no time to get entangled with Sister Fan.
Jiang Yue quickly delivered the remaining file to Lord Wu.
Lord Wu had kept a low profile ever since the last operation to hunt someone down. That incident had affected him to some degree.
It might not have been apparent on the surface,