Wu Qi clutched her phone, annoyed by the incessant chatter on the other end of the line. Thinking of Qi Yuan, she said in a grave voice, "He's not a scammer, he's very special."
When she was with Qi Yuan, she could feel that he was different, completely unlike anyone else.
Even other dignitaries didn't give her the same sense of oppression as a fraction of Qi Yuan's did.
"He really is special, where isn't a lunatic special?" The agent's words contained a hint of mockery.
"If you keep talking like this, there's no need for us to continue collaborating," Wu Qi's tone became firmer.
She and the agent were in a partnership.
Hearing Wu Qi's words, the agent choked up, and it was a while before he said, "You clinging to him like this... it doesn't look good.
If you really want to latch onto him, and charm isn't enough, you could drug him. After all, he's a man, and men don't lose out on that, do they?"
