A moment later, someone knocked on the door, and Ying's ice-cold voice came through.
"The Godfather wants to know if you've finished your discussion."
Third Young Master Jun, lost in tender affection, was visibly displeased. A chill radiated from him as he sneered, held Ye Lu close, and opened the door, revealing Ying's coffin-like deadpan face.
"Do you know that ruining someone's plans will get you kicked by a donkey?" Third Young Master Jun squinted at him.
Ying didn't respond at all.
Third Young Master Jun found this man utterly irritating. Even though they held equal rank within the organization, which proved Ying's formidable abilities, his personality couldn't have been more different.
He lacked even a hint of defiance, always so numb and obedient, like an emotionless robot devoid of human feeling—his apathy made people frustrated to the point of exasperation.
