"Qin Leyin, your time to die has come."
At eight in the evening, Le Yuxin, who had just finished a shower and was drying his hair, heard the explosive first greeting from the metal badge. Without any surprise, he replied flatly, "Oh."
"Aren't you going to ask how you die?"
"It's Qin Leyin who dies, what does it have to do with me?" Le Yu casually chattered, sat down and said, "Alright, let's not talk about how Qin Leyin will die first, I'm more interested in why you, 'Yin,' are warning me— I thought we were just in a simple business relationship, didn't expect you would actually care about my life or death, seems like there's a bit of emotion between us after all."
"...That's because your death would harm my interests."
"Or maybe you really care a little about me?" Le Yu tirelessly tried to brainwash 'Yin,' even if there was the slightest chance, he would try to improve 'Yin's' favorability towards him.
