Gu Ningzhi didn't expect that the conversation between himself and his brother was intercepted by Su Jiameng. His fingers paused with the fruity cigarette, and the ashes fell as he said sheepishly, "Intercepting other people's private conversations, you're really considerate..."
According to Gu Ningzhi's guess, Su Jiameng should be fully focused on dealing with the melee. But she somehow managed to keep an eye on his conversations while engaged in high-intensity combat... secretly gritting his teeth, he complained, truly a freak of nature!
"Ha, of course, I'm a considerate person. You've repeatedly communicated with the enemy, and I haven't taken any substantive punitive actions; if that's not considerate, what is?" Su Jiameng chuckled and then added, "If you don't believe me, you can have someone else try, and you'll definitely get stabbed the moment the melee starts!"
