Gulang's words sounded very natural and contained no mocking or ironic tone, just a simple desire to bond with his colleague.
If outsiders didn't know about the storm brewing between them, they might think the two were just having a casual conversation, just having tea, just joking around with each other.
"Of course, though you no longer serve that organization, do you?" Song Yun poured a cup of tea for the other party and said, "Since that's the case, how can we consider ourselves colleagues? I can't bear this title, kid."
"Heh, I originally wanted to establish a connection with you, but it seems you're not willing," Gulang chuckled and said, "Well then, let's just have a chat."
"May I ask what would you like to talk about?"
"Let's talk about what you discussed with Lei Long that day. Don't tell me you and Lei Long were just talking about trivial matters, no one would believe that," Gulang said with a smile, his thumb gently rubbing against the teacup as if it were porcelain.
