Qiao Zui smacked him on the head, "A twisted psyche—what are you trying to understand?"
Yun Jue cried out in pain, rubbing the back of his head and muttering, "Isn't it know yourself, know your enemy, and you'll win every battle?"
"Her?" Qiao Zui scoffed disdainfully, a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, "Someone who's not even worth as much as rats and cockroaches—do we really need to know ourselves and the enemy to deal with her?"
"Do you all have anything else?" An Keqing took several deep breaths, looked at Gu Junzhu and said, "If not, I need to go home. My parents will worry if they find out I've gone missing."
Gu Junzhu nodded, "You can leave now. If there's anything, we'll contact you."
An Keqing curled her lips lightly, "About hurting your wife and Situ Jinse—I'll give you an explanation."
After saying this, she turned and walked out.
Gu Junzhu instructed Gu Qi, "Have someone escort her."
Gu Qi nodded.
