As Musa slowly sat up, Adila squinted his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth in a completely self-assured manner, "Mr. Musa really is observant, I admire that."
"Why are you looking for me?" Musa raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Yang Xiao, but at this moment, due to the angle, he could only see Yang Xiao's legs.
Both Musa and Adila spoke in lowered voices, wary of disturbing the sleeping Yang Xiao.
"Of course, I have something to say to you," Adila smiled, "Don't mind that I approached Chu Xi first; without doing so, I couldn't make him lower his guard. I've wanted to talk to you for a long time, but that boy is too problematic."
Adila, full of confidence, said, "Before discussing business, let me show my sincerity to you. Chu Xi has been setting you up, so listen to me."
...
More than half an hour later, the candlelight in the meditation room was dim, and the night watcher had been replaced by Musa.
