Burnt Rock City, within a spacious room on the top floor of a building.
Clad in casual wear, Gao Qing stood before a massive floor-to-ceiling window, her expression somewhat grim as she looked at the patch-style communicator on the back of her hand.
She had called with good intentions to ask about his situation, but he had retorted sharply before she could even finish speaking.
A similar thing had happened the last time she called him.
Is this kid...getting arrogant after visiting the Crane Sect?
Gao Qing was so annoyed she couldn't help but grind her teeth.
She really wanted to call Lu Yuan right then and there and tell him—
Do you know how much risk I faced to get you this incredibly detailed guide for the assessment? Do you know how much it cost me? I poured months of my salary into it, just hoping you'd do well in the assessment… And this is how you treat me?!
However, despite her anger, Gao Qing calmed herself and continued to worry about Lu Yuan's situation.
