Though her expression behind the mask was unclear, her awe and shock were unmistakably present in her words:
"So Sir Tianjian’s judgment was correct! Jiangzhou City indeed harbors calamities!"
"There actually exists talk of monsters!"
"If this gets out, it would be utterly embarrassing! It would also make the citizens lose faith in us!"
Saying this kind of thing out loud is truly sensational!
After all, this was news overheard from a colleague.
Otherwise, from any other person, it would be absolutely unbelievable to hear such claims!
This kind of thought had never existed in anyone’s mind before!
Yuchi glanced stealthily at the other person.
The other person sat on a straw mat cushion, their body lightly sinking into it, sitting with such poise.
Hands properly placed on their knees, showcasing distinct "cultivation."
But inviting you for tea, I only wanted to see your appearance.
Yuchi chuckled bitterly to himself.
He just wanted to see the other person’s appearance, not merely out of curiosity about how they looked.
Yuchi thought that sometimes maintaining a bit of mystery was good.
For instance, are they almond-shaped faced or oval-faced, willow brows or small sparrow brows, which all leave room for speculation.
Beneath the mask, anything is possible.
However, seeing others’ facial expressions makes it challenging to directly grasp their inner thoughts.
Facial expressions are truly rich when speaking.
Experts can discern whether someone is speaking truthfully or deceitfully through subtle motions.
Yuchi self-admittedly hadn’t reached such heights, but years in the professional realm have honed his discerning eye.
The ability to observe and interpret is strong.
"No." Song Yinghan, "Thank you."
"Alright." Yuchi rested his forehead.
Then the question presently remained before him.
Should he continue pretending as a colleague, or reveal everything directly?
If he continues masquerading as a colleague, he’s certain he won’t be discovered by her in the short term, a matter of confidence.
This Song Yinghan appears to be inexperienced, perhaps just on a business trip to Jiangzhou City?
Maybe her superior sent her to gain some experience.
However, prolonged deceit might not work; what if a spark of love ignites between them?
Wouldn’t he become a great deceiver then?
If he reveals everything, would she hit him?
Yuchi pondered as he sipped tea, weighing the situation, ultimately deciding to be forthright rather than continuing the pretense.
Firstly, in the process of revealing, he’d have a chance to see another side of Song Yinghan.
Secondly, after revealing, he’d see if the Celestial Capital Department truly helps or feigns assistance.
Thirdly, post-revelation, handling matters becomes easier, and there’s no worry of an unexpected thrashing.
Xun Xian from the Defense Department has a short temper.
Song Yinghan, based on her current demeanor, isn’t someone to take lightly either, lest her white-haired exterior reveals pure black underneath.
"Miss Song, what do you think of me?" Yuchi asked suddenly.
"A good person." Song Yinghan replied.
Yuchi coughed blood, "Thanks for your candidness, you’re a good person too."
"Next, my question is, what kind of person do you think I am?"
"You must see the essence of my soul, not just this appearance."
Song Yinghan hesitated for a moment.
The steam from the teacup before her seemed to linger on her white fox mask, occasionally flashing with white mist.
It was like the hidden eyes beneath, adding another layer of intrigue.
"The senior investigated so much in just one day, truly a pride of our Celestial Capital Department."
"This is my first time truly fulfilling a commission, I still have much to learn."
"Sir Tianjian perhaps noticed this, hence secretly sent the senior to assist."
"Otherwise, if it were just me, I’d need much more time to uncover such matters."
"I couldn’t possibly know in such a short time that Jiangzhou City harbors monsters."
"Even if I left Jiangzhou City for a long period, I wouldn’t have any doubts about this commission."
"So, senior is indeed a senior, which truly humbles me."
Yuchi’s old face blushed.
Others merely flatter, but flattery is still understandable.
However, Song Yinghan is distinctly different, speaking with such seriousness.
Indeed, the reason she’s praising him was just due to his recent inquiry.
As if someone said, "Compliment me."
Then another replies, "You’re a good person."
Enough with the compliments, dear lady, I’m undeserving.
Amidst a bitter smile, Yuchi suddenly spoke:
"Miss Song, I’m not joking, if I suddenly said I wasn’t from the Celestial Capital Department, would you hit me?"
Yuchi appeared sheepish.
"I would." Song Yinghan’s voice from behind the mask was calm, "But you are definitely from our Celestial Capital Department."
"What if I said I wasn’t?" Yuchi.
"You are." Song Yinghan.