Xue Changkong quietly looked at her, "Only I know President Fu's whereabouts. After she left the Imperial Capital, she managed to shake off those following her after a few transfers, but the news still leaked."
"Mr. Xue, I have to say, you are the most likely suspect to betray her." Yan Luoxi wasn't exactly doubting him, but if Fu Xuan's whereabouts were only known to Xue Changkong, then he was quite likely to have sold her out.
Xue Changkong shook his head, not annoyed, "If it were me, I wouldn't be sitting here, handing these things over to you. Miss Yan, my loyalty to President Fu is like the sun and moon can witness."
Yan Luoxi shifted her gaze, looking at the hall. She realized this spot was the most secluded in the entire café, allowing her to discreetly see the coming and going of guests clearly, and there was even an emergency exit at the back. If danger arose, she could escape the café instantly.
