"Rogue... you cheeky fellow, joking at a time like this!" Song Yinghan gave Yuchi a playful light punch on his chest, her face flushed with embarrassment. Seeing his clear smile, she nodded, drenched in sweat: "Give me a moment, I'll change my clothes... Otherwise, it really will be like you said, and I'll lose all face... It's just too much."
"Take your time, no rush." Yuchi nodded with a smile, "I'll wait for you downstairs."
"Alright."
…
Yuchi went downstairs, the smile on his face gradually disappearing.
Later, he needed to visit the Imperial Decree Department to find that Demon-slaying Bureau member named Jia Yun, though Yuchi honestly didn't expect to glean any useful clues from him.
"It's highly likely Jia Yun doesn't even know who the other party is. The other party might be a prominent figure operating in the shadows, someone who gives orders through letters," he mused.
