"I've never considered myself the best in the world, unlike someone who dares to flaunt just because they're number seven on the hitman rankings." This comment was clearly mocking.
Suddenly, Jiang Qi, quiet as a mouse on the hospital bed, raised his eyes and said, "I'm happy to occupy the seventh spot, you..."
But after meeting Gu Xiyue's cold gaze, he lowered his voice and stopped talking.
On the other side, Lolita Voice realized he hadn't finished his sentence and knew Gu Xiyue must have warned him. She didn't stimulate him further, instead changing the subject, "Boss, what do you think they're trying to do?"
Gu Xiyue raised a hand to rub her temples; her cool voice tinged with exhaustion, "We'll see. As long as they aren't people from Angel's side, there shouldn't be much of a problem."
Hearing the tiredness in Gu Xiyue's tone, Fall apologized with some guilt, "Boss, I'm sorry. It's my fault you lost the number one spot."