"I'm not."
"You are!"
The two argued.
Looking at the other's firm expression, then at her dignified posture.
Yuchi Shouxin finally said, "Miss Song, I don't mean to deceive you. Here's the thing, let me explain."
Song Yinghan, "?"
Yuchi scratched his head, "I misspoke, listen to me..."
"First, I initially had no idea you were from the Celestial Capital Department; I thought you were some swindler."
"So I used the name of the Celestial Capital Department to intimidate you."
"But later, it was the case of the impostor meeting the real deal — you actually exist."
Yuchi's mind was racing, quickly piecing together his logic.
Before Song Yinghan could say anything.
He continued:
"Secondly, once I realized you were from the Star Observatory of the Celestial Capital Department, I had no reason to continue pretending."
"I'm an honest man, I can't deceive you."
"Lastly, everything I said was the truth."
