"Someone from the Tang Sect will be your secretary."
Those words finally made Bo Muyi react.
His voice was soft, like flowing water. It seeped into one's limbs and bones, bringing with it an inexplicable coldness.
"Why should someone from the Tang Sect be my secretary?"
Tan Yezhu smiled. "Keruo is not an important person in the Tang Sect."
Tang Keruo's eyes flickered, but no one noticed it.
If Su Cha had not been observing from the side, she might have missed her every move.
This woman was not ordinary.
Su Cha was certain that her happiness did not show on her face. Even if there was a slight reaction, it was barely noticeable.
Tan Yezhu's gaze suddenly turned to Su Cha. "Ah, I forgot. We keep talking about the Tang Sect. Muyi, did you tell your girlfriend what the Tang Sect is? Doesn't it sound like the Tang Sect that one sees on TV?"