Jingshi Xuanwu slowly swirled the contents of his glass around. Xue Song tracked Jingshi Xuanwu’s every movement. This went on for a few seconds, as if the wealthy aristocrat was purposely stalling for dramatic effect.
“What if I told you, there was a way of tracking it down?”
"You mean...?"
"Hmm~"
Jingshi Xuanwu craftedly waved the folder in his hands. His smile appearing almost scheming in the candlelit room.
"Information such as this sells for a hefty price. The more connections you have, the more information you will have in your arsenal.”
“How much information have you gathered since our visit to the Black Lotus Research Center?”
“Well that wasn't the reaction I was expecting from you–"
“We were given confidential information about those things! Why in the hell are you trying to sell it?!”
"You wouldn't even let me finish speaking.”
Xue Xue is sooo cute when he's angry! Jingshi Xuanwu thought before continuing.