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Third Young Master Ye spun the fountain pen in his hand while having a forced smile. His voice sounded pleasant. "Too bad that I have a tough life. Thank you, Mister Louis, for caring so much about me. Talking about celebration, there are many things worth celebrating!"

Louis' laughter could be heard through the phone and his voice still sounded gentle. "With so many masters from Dragon Gate protecting you, of course you will be safe. But Ye Wei's bullets are very accurate. Third Young Master Ye, you'd better be careful!"

He sounded like he was sneering and warning Third Young Master Ye. He also sounded like he was taking pleasure in the misfortune of others.

"Louis, are you practicing abstinence from meat recently?" Third Young Master Ye derided without being polite. Ever since Louis began to covet Anya, Third Young Master Ye had not been polite to him.