Under normal circumstances, after Jiang Yue's warning, no one would be bold enough to defy him and stick their neck out.
Even if they had ideas, they would lie low for a while. At the very least, they wouldn't dare cause trouble tonight.
After all, anyone who walked straight into the line of fire was sure to lose their head.
So Chen Yinxing's suggestion wasn't wrong.
Jiang Yue said, "I never said we'd only keep an eye on things tonight. But you, Miss Chen—you play both sides. How do I know you won't go back and tip off the Bizarre Tree's camp?"
"Mr. Jiang, with you watching me, I'm hardly in a position to cause trouble," Chen Yinxing said with a self-deprecating smile.
"Miss Chen, it seems you still don't understand me. Putting yourself down like that won't fool me, and it certainly won't make me lower my guard. I know exactly what kind of person you are. I learned that back when we were dealing with that organization."
Chen Yinxing had heard Jiang Yue mention Old Hong last time, and had already guessed that the two had a close relationship.
Hearing Jiang Yue bring up the past again, her heart sank. It seemed they had had their eyes on her for a long time. How ridiculous that she'd tried to set a trap for him last time.
She really had brought it on herself.
"Mr. Jiang, from what you've said, you and Old Hong must be very close. Actually, I get along with Old Hong, too. He..."
"Let me put it this way: Old Hong is my prisoner of war. When he met with you those few times, I was covering for him. If you're trying to use your connection with Old Hong to get close to me, I