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"Your mistress didn't even ask these questions, you asked them for her instead."

As Lu Zhaohe spoke, he looked Mu Ranfeng up and down, as if he despised him for overstepping his boundaries.

Mu Ranfeng, who was originally completely oblivious to his Master's unfriendly gaze, suddenly became listless: "Then if disciple doesn't ask, Mistress will ask."

"Your Mistress, I won't ask