A dry faggot on a blazing fire
Editor: Henyee Translations
"It's not that I don't want to tell you—it's that I can't tell you." Yuan Xiao considered it for a moment before saying, "You should know about my line of work. It's one thing if I don't finish the mission. If I reveal the employer's identity and information… that's too much. Even I wouldn't be able to look at myself."
Ye Wanwan's lip twitched. Was Yuan Xiao playing with her?
"Will you tell me or not?" Ye Wanwan glared at him.
"I also want to tell you, but I really can't tell you… There is one thing though. With your intelligence and wisdom, you can think about it yourself and analyze it a little. Who would gain the most if Yi Yunmo, the daughter of the Arbitration Council's president, died?" Yuan Xiao asked quietly, staring at Ye Wanwan.
Ye Wanwan frowned lightly when she heard that.