"Yes, he is powerful enough on the stage. Haha, a finger can make Da Shan fall directly. Think about it, if this is a finger..." Zhang Yiru smiled obscenely.
Normally, Fu Mei would have been amused by Zhang Yiru, but now, her heart was full of surprise.
Wasn't the man Zhang Yiru was talking about the Mysterious Man?
Fu Mei was also interested in that man!
There shouldn't be any secrets between sisters, but Fu Mei knew that she couldn't tell Zhang Yiru about this.
Because of her rival in love, she knew that she could not let the enemy know her better. She should keep it as a secret, and then she could defeat Zhang Yiru in the open. For Fu Mei, although Zhang Yiru was not worth mentioning, Zhang Yiru was beautiful and coquettish. Who could guarantee what would happen?
"Although he is really powerful, Da Shan is just a reckless man. Maybe he underestimated the enemy." Fu Mei pretended not to know the mask man and poured cold water on Zhang Yiru, hoping that Zhang Yiru's enthusiasm for the Mysterious Man would be withdrawn.
"Haha, Da Shan might have underestimated the enemy, but my brother's men didn't underestimate the enemy. Do you know what happened on the way here? In just a second, he could make all my brother's elite men fall down, and a punch could smash my brother's arm into minced meat." Zhang Yiru didn't know what Fu Mei was thinking, but still praised the man she liked.
Fu Mei's heart turned cold. This plan failed, and she quickly found an excuse in her heart. "Even if he is powerful, so what? With your family background and beauty, as long as you wave your pomegranate skirt, countless masters will flock to you. He is wearing a mask. Maybe, under the mask, there is a very ugly face."
Fu Mei used a joking tone to avoid arousing Zhang Yiru's suspicion and dissatisfaction, but she could also belittle Samuel.
Speaking of this, Zhang Yiru nodded. "To be honest, in fact, I have the same idea as you. Originally, I didn't care. After all, there are too many men with strength. But do you know that? He took off his mask in front of me."
"The Mysterious..." Fu Mei almost exclaimed that the Mysterious Man would take off the mask in front of her. Fortunately, she reacted in time. She quickly smiled and said, "What I mean is that he did it so mysteriously? How does he look? He should be ordinary, otherwise... otherwise, why did he cover himself with the mask?"
Zhang Yiru had always called the Mysterious Man the mask man. Fu Mei knew that Zhang Yiru did not know his real identity.
For the time being, only she, Fu Tian, and the Mysterious Man Alliance knew about this identity, so they had to keep it a secret.
If Zhang Yiru knew, she would only be more obsessed with that man and become one of Fu Mei’s powerful opponents.
"Haha." Zhang Yiru smiled and gently took a sip of tea. "Ordinary? If he is ordinary, all men in the world don't deserve to be called handsome."
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