After Xiao Su finished, he turned to assess Ye Moxuan. Upon taking the file from Xiao Su, Ye Moxuan proceeded to flip it open while still looking indifferent. At this moment, Xiao Su's back was drenched in a cold sweat. "Young Master Ye, I'll leave you to it. I'll… get going?"
Even though he had instructed Jiang Xiaobai to omit the unnecessary details, he was still not fully at ease. After all, it was rather embarrassing to have to type out all these matters. Especially the part where Han Muzi was drugged.
When they were working on the documents, Jiang Xiaobai suggested Xiao Su to recount these incidents as if they were somebody else's stories, and there was no need for him to be nervous; he was merely regurgitating what he saw. Now that these documents were in the hands of Ye Moxuan, Xiao Su gradually realized how risky it was.
All of a sudden, Ye Moxuan lifted his head and looked at Xiao Su. "Are you nervous?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Su subconsciously licked his lower lip and shook his head. "No." Why would I be nervous? Hmm.
"Well," Ye Moxuan responded, withdrawing his eyes, "then please wait here until I've finished going over them."