Dugu Xiao spent the entire journey wondering what kind of person Ji Youze's third brother truly was. Why did he have so much money? He had subtly tried to inquire about this from Ji Youzhi several times but received no answers. So, when he met Ji Youze, he no longer asked.
However, just because he didn't ask didn't mean Ji Youze wasn't willing to tell him.
"I know what you want to ask. You must have noticed that my third brother always wears a black veil. He's the mysterious owner of the Bright Moon Pavilion, the one you've heard rumors about!"
"PFFT…" Dugu Xiao, who had just spat out his tea, widened his eyes and stared at him intently. "Are you kidding?"
Ji Youze took a sip of his tea. "Do I look like I'm joking?"
"No! But is it okay for you to scheme against your own brother like this?"
