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"Why do you want to know?" Ye Chen was surprisingly calm. His cold gaze swept past the room and incited a chill in people. His coldness dispelled the warmth from the evening sun.

There was dead silence as the autumn leaves fell.

Cheng Anya silently thought that Third Young Master Ye was extremely pushy.

To be this cold and distant was another level up.

"When Old Master Ye first saw me, he seemed as if he wanted to swallow me up. When Old Master Yang first saw me, he was so provoked that he went upstairs. The second time he saw me, he was so magnanimous as to allow me to get married to senior. Adding you on top of that, especially your detestable face, can't the three of you sickos who are after me or hate me have a sense of crisis and find out how things started and ended?

"Actually, I do not really hate Lin Xiaoyue!" Ye Chen said plainly as he looked deeply at Cheng Anya.