Of course, she wasn't foolish. With a little thought, she began to catch on, "Brother Zhao, let's not beat around the bush. I'm not a fledgling, fresh off the jianghu boat. Just say it... you never intended to bear the notoriety of murder, so after listening to my suggestion, you passed the 'fame for killing Sun and Huang' onto me as a favor conveniently given, didn't you?"
"Heh... Miss Mo is still sharp." Zhao Tiaotiao also knew denial was futile, so he said, "However, isn't it good this way? It's a mutually beneficial arrangement, isn't it?"
"That's true," Mo Zhiyu smirked slyly. "I had planned to take action myself, even without you." She paused, then the conversation took a turn, "But I've been pondering, whether to seek vengeance or not is debatable for me... but for you, it seems you have to act no matter what, and if you do... there might be some difficulties."
