Chen Mu didn't feel much about it. To him, her subservience was just to remind him not to keep the method of making the folding Yanbo card a secret. He simply nodded. "Mmmm, ok." He hadn't had any intention of keeping it secret since there was certainly a deal between the two sides; it really wouldn't be kind to be so small-minded.
But the atmosphere in the hall had become a little strange. The puzzled and surprised gazes that had been focused on Ru Qiu had jumped over to Chen Mu. Where there really such thick-skinned people in the world? Or, was that youth such an awesome card artisan that he was qualified to speak that way?
