Lei Jun and the others had no objections.
Fire Yao felt a bit perplexed. "Uh, I just want to ask who everyone is. Will you tell me?"
Shuiyao's voice carried a hint of amusement. "Honestly, we cannot. By the way, I've heard that we can have private conversations. If you're really so interested, we can chat in private later."
It was hard to say whether Shuiyao's credibility was lacking or if Fire Yao was finally catching on to everyone's rhythm. Although Fire Yao's tone of voice didn't change, his words clearly conveyed disdain, "I don't want to! You're the most likely to deceive me!"
Shuiyao said, "How so? It's just that I prefer to speak unpleasant truths upfront, which makes me seem like the bad guy. Frankly, the more grandiose someone's words are, the more you should be on your guard against them—HEHE, just like how I actually find you the least trustworthy."
Fire Yao retorted, "You're talking nonsense!"
