Hearing the excitement in his voice message, Yue Wen replied with a smile, "Of course. Would I lie to you?"
"That stuff grows in very few places, only two or three in the Human Realm. They were overharvested before, too, so it's barely been seen in the last hundred years. You actually have some?" Old Bai said loudly. "This is fantastic! Whatever pills you're making, you have to let me handle it!"
"As long as you charge a little less," Yue Wen said.
"Don't worry," Old Bai said. "I swear on the reputation of the security guard downstairs that I absolutely won't rip you off. You're my friends."
"If there's nothing else, let's hang up." Yue Wen immediately wanted to end the call.
"!" Old Bai suddenly changed his voice and stopped him. "He was just joking. Do me a favor, Brother Yue. I'll absolutely make him give you the lowest price for this job."
"Trying to pretend you're Old Fan? Stop lying. You're still Old Bai!" Yue Wen sneered.
"My impersonation was so convincing. How did you tell?" Old Bai asked in shock, returning to his normal voice.
"Because every time we visit, we can follow your gaze and tell Old Fan is standing in the corner. He's socially anxious. There's no way he'd jump in to help you deal with people!" Yue Wen analyzed in all seriousness.
"You've even figured out Old Fan's personality!" Old Bai's voice was full of shock. "You brat, you're terrifying!"
Zhao Xing'er and Qi Dian watched Yue Wen communicate with a mentally ill man without any trouble, distinguish between his two personalities, and even expose one personality impersonating the other.
They found it a little terrifying, too.
A trace of suspicion and fear couldn't help creeping into their gazes as they looked at