“I’ve previously heard of Lord Asura’s extraordinary talent. From the looks of it, it’s truly not just hearsay,” Ji Xiuran said with an aloof smile aimed at Lord Asura.
“You’re good yourself,” Lord Asura icily replied as he expressionlessly glanced at Ji Xiuran
Ye Wanwan frowned deeply when she saw unyielding atmosphere and caught sight of Nameless Nie, who was watching them while eating imaginary popcorn.
Ye Wanwan immediately left the VIP seats and walked to Nameless Nie.
“Stop eating…” Ye Wanwan said to Nameless Nie.
Nameless Nie looked bewildered. “What…?”
“Go help them,” Ye Wanwan instructed.
“Help them?” Nameless Nie was startled. What did Ye Wanwan mean?
He asked reflexively, “Help who?”
“What do you mean help who… I’m talking about pulling them apart…” Ye Wanwan explained.
Nameless Nie shook his head. “The two big bosses are fighting, so why would a small boss like me join in? Moreover, what’s it got to do with me…?”
“You really won’t go?” Ye Wanwan stared at Nameless Nie.
“I won’t! Whoever goes is a b*stard,” Nameless Nie proclaimed.
“Ah…” Ye Wanwan sighed helplessly and took out a stack of bills from her purse. “Then it looks like this money doesn’t have any fate with you… What a pity… truly a pity.”
Nameless Nie looked at the stack of hundred-dollar bills in Ye Wanwan’s hand and snatched it. He furrowed his brows. “My good sister, what nonsense are you spewing? You and I are sworn brothers who go through thick and thin together and won’t abandon each other even in death… Considering our relationship, I’m just a word away if you need anything…”
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