Meng Qianqian stared unblinkingly at Duan Mingyue.
Not just because of the transaction he proposed to her, but also because of the way he called Tan'er.
So familiar and so natural, as if they had known each other for a long time.
Yet Tan'er didn't know him.
Perhaps noticing Meng Qianqian's doubt, Duan Mingyue said openly, "Today I am asking for your help. If you have any questions, feel free to ask."
Meng Qianqian smiled lightly, "When did Fourth Master's information become so worthless?"
Duan Mingyue replied, "Xun Wu is very important to me. I must save him, whether for his person or his value, think what you will."
Meng Qianqian said, "I don't care how you view Xun Wu. I just want to know if you've dug a pit for me to jump into."
"Oh?"
Duan Mingyue smirked.
Meng Qianqian didn't mind him knowing her concerns. She came today with sincerity, and she believed dealing with smart people didn't require too much convoluted talk.
