My Scheming Little Devil

How could anyone ask such an impossible question? He’s not a fool, who would admit it if he just asked that? What on earth was he thinking?

Ye Lu felt both anxious and annoyed. Had Third Young Master Jun suddenly lost his mind? She had actually hoped that he would use his cunning intelligence to flush out the traitor.

None of the subordinates present moved. They all looked at each other, utterly astonished, watching Third Young Master Jun.

In fact, they didn’t understand his intentions either, since even if there really was a spy among them, naturally, the spy would not admit to being one.

How could someone step forward? It was clear to all, did not Third Young Master understand this as well?

Third Young Master surely understood this. So, what did he mean by it?

This was the question that deeply perplexed everyone!

Third Young Master Jun’s icy, sharp gaze swept over them again, and his stern voice rang out once more, "I’ll say it again, whoever is the traitor, step forward!"

His voice echoed in the deathly quiet hall.

Still, no one moved, but everyone’s breathing became noticeably rapid and tense.

Ye Lu’s gaze swept across Feiyu and Lie Feng’s faces. Feiyu looked very distressed, while Lie Feng’s expression remained calm and composed.

"So, I’m asking you one last time, who is the traitor? Step forward!" Third Young Master Jun repeated the question for the third time, his face expressionless, without any signs of anger or frustration, only an indescribable eerie calm.

A calm that was terrifying.

Ye Lu began to not understand what exactly he wanted to do.

There was nothing but oppressive silence in the room. No one dared to speak, even their breathing was held.

"So, I know who the traitor is." Suddenly, Third Young Master Jun dropped a shocking bombshell that jolted the entire hall.

Everyone abruptly raised their heads. Had he found out? They became excited, their eyes bright with eagerness, anxious to know who the traitor was and how Third Young Master had figured it out.

Ye Lu stared intensely at Third Young Master Jun, blinking rapidly, extremely curious. He had asked just these three questions and now knew who the traitor was?

She had carefully observed the expressions of these subordinates and had noticed nothing unusual.

Did he have x-ray vision? Could he see through someone disguising themselves as innocent at a glance? Impossible!

Or had he suspected someone all along and had already pinpointed who?

Ye Lu became intensely interested, eager to know how he had identified the traitor.

"The traitor is..." Third Young Master Jun’s icy, merciless voice paused for a moment.

Everyone was tense, holding their breath, their gazes fixed on him.

Anticipating, waiting to hear the detestable traitor’s name from his mouth. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

Then, Third Young Master Jun uttered a word that shattered the silence like thunder, "Me!"

Boom—a sound filled the hall as everyone burst into an uproar, eyes widening with astonishment; they gasped for air, looking at Third Young Master with a mix of confusion and rapidly breathing, creating a chaotic atmosphere.

Everyone looked at each other, seeing disbelief in each other’s eyes.

They all became agitated. How could it be possible? How could Third Young Master be the traitor? Anyone else could be, but he was simply impossible.

Ye Lu was completely stunned, her puzzled gaze fixed on Third Young Master Jun’s indifferent, expressionless face, her heart suddenly shook.

A wave of intense pain emerged from deep within her, followed by a sense of admiration after the sudden realization!

Watching him standing there, like a sun shining with blinding brilliance.

She smiled.

This man, indeed, was the proudest, most confident man in the world!

Truly peerless.