"No, she didn't agree," Pan Le answered with a smirk on his lips. Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the mer fell silent on the other side of the phone. His breathing turned a tad bit heavier and Pan Le could hear Qi Yongrui breathing harshly.
"Did you tell her that it was I who sent you to her?" Qi Yongrui couldn't think of any other reason other than this. Pan Le must have messed up and let it slip that it was Qi Yongrui who sent him to Luo Huian's bakery.
When Pan Le heard the accusatory tone of his friend, he was so angry that his nonexistent beard started to bristle. He said to Qi Yongrui angrily, "Do you think that it was I who messed up? Do you think that I am so unreliable, Yongrui?"
