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Ye Wei gently coughed. Given Meng Lianling's looks and her background as a Russian operative, she was undoubtedly capable. Since she did not like Big Boss Mo, she felt that Meng Lianling being with Big Boss Mo was akin to a beautiful woman being married to an ugly man.

When Mo Jue saw her expressions, he could tell what was on her mind and his lips curled into a smile. "Do you really dislike my brother?"

"That's kind of given, no?" Ye Wei rolled her eyes at him and plainly said, "He has this quality in him that brings out that dislike in people. Given how he looks like you, don't you feel terrible facing a mirror day in and day out?"

"That's my brother!" Mo Jue felt helpless at what she said. "We do not look the same though."