But judging by the level he had displayed, Ji Lanyuan actually suspected he was one of Eunuch Lu's people.
Zhu Meili from Doomsday was pretty capable too, but... how should she put it? Doomsday Romance wasn't worthy.
That guy was a very failed capitalist, always liking to cut costs in the strangest places.
Unlike Eunuch Lu, who seemed especially trusting and kind to his own people... though he definitely wasn't, treating worthy people with courtesy—and with sufficient pay to go with it—would always bring sufficient returns.
Ji Lanyuan very obviously curled her lip and made a gesture toward the little building... one hand slashed sharply across her throat.
Clearly, she was expressing dissatisfaction with someone inside.
Cunlü lowered her head to glance at her. "What, does someone who sells people always end up being sold herself?"
Ji Lanyuan snorted. "He's a spy. I knew that long ago.
So he doesn't know about my affairs, but he definitely knows everything about Black Rose's affairs."
Having been scolded by two women and then ignored by both of them, Passionfruit became furious again. "Did you hear a single word I said?"
"Not responding to you is already me being extremely polite." Cunlü said sternly, her face stiff. "Can you not understand human speech, or can you not read people's expressions?
If you want to deal with someone, do it yourself. What?
You look down on my friend, yet you expect her to come work for you?
But don't worry. I won't agree anyway."
Passionfruit frowned deeply. "Since you're here, do you really think you'll leave unharmed?"
"Heh~ What can I do? Your lot made my studio lose all its business~" Cunlü elegantly shifted her posture. "I was idle anyway, so I came to see what the hell you were trying to pull."
Yet