C659 Explanation
Mo Yun slid the document across the table to Gu Qisheng, then leaned back with her coffee cup, sipping leisurely with an air of confidence.
Gu Qisheng unfolded the document, his deep, dark eyes narrowing slightly. "You intercepted my information."
Mo Yun's smug expression was hard to hide as she held a cup in one hand and a spoon in the other. "How I got this document doesn't matter
