Hearing Little Drilling Wind's words, Fable placed the chicken wings on the coffee table, then leaned in close to Little Drilling Wind's ear, "You trust him too much, don't you? Is he really that trustworthy? He might even be a member of the emergency society, and then things would really get funny!" Fable whispered.
"Yes, very powerful," Qian Cangyi nodded.
"Cough cough!" Fable coughed twice, "Sorry, I can't disclose my skills. I can only tell you that my Special Props are all used up, and also, I don't really trust you because I suspect you're a member of the emergency society too."
"As far as I know, members of the emergency society are no different from normal actors, Fable. From what do you deduce that I am a member of the emergency society? Or is it a case of becoming fearful after experiencing a setback? As long as you can't prove I'm not a member of the emergency society, you treat everyone as suspects," Qian Cangyi asked.
