Chu You's expression darkened. He gritted his teeth fiercely and said in a low voice, "You're overthinking. How would I know what's written in the dossier sent by Xia Houqing? I just don't believe in the people of the State of Yue."
"I've been in the State of Yue for eight years. You should know best how treacherous the people of the State of Yue are, right?"
His deliberately raised voice sounded sharp and ear-piercing at this moment. He looked at Chu Yi coldly. If Chu Yi can dig a hole for me, I can do it for him too!
In the face of the provocation that Chu You thought was a counterattack, Chu Yi smiled and didn't say anything. The folding fan in his hand fluttered gently again with his usual elegance.
His gentle smile was clearly like a spring breeze turning into rain, but together with his movements, it inexplicably revealed an indescribable mockery.
