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"Probably, considering it's the first time you've been messed with this badly. But if you ask me, the old man must have given his silent approval. Otherwise, there'd be more of a fuss by now." Yan Mowen shrugged innocently, his eyes filled with mischief, mirroring Yan Feibai's expression perfectly.
Yan Feibai felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He scoffed and tossed it onto the table
