Before Yue Wan could strike up a conversation, Yue Xiang's phone rang.
"Hello?" Yue Xiang asked.
"Young Master Yue, it's me," Dong Yi's voice sounded from the phone.
"Is everything fine?" Yue Xiang asked in a tyrannical tone.
Hearing the response from the other side. Yue Xiang's voice instantly raised a level: "How did it happen? Didn't I told you to keep an eye on him?"
Dong Yi hurriedly tried appeasing him. "...We tried, but he was resolute leaving his bed and we are powerless to stop him."
"That idiot! Is he asking for a beating?" Yue Xiang screeched with a tired face and terrified Dong Yi so much that he shivered in shock.
"You wait, I'm coming over there now!" Yue Xiang didn't even wait for Dong Yi to say anything and just hung up.
Dong Yi's mouth was left open looking at the phone.
Honestly, Young Master Yue was really a short-tempered person.
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