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For a time, many of the young noblemen in the Happy Gate were all discussing among themselves, clearly treating Ye Luo as if he were merely Li Guangyuan's lackey—after all, in Macau, the only one who dared to bid against the son of the Gambling King was this Young Master Li Guangyuan.
"Li Guangyuan, are you trying to compete with me for this woman?"
Zhang Huai glanced at Ye Luo, then turned to Li Guangyuan; it seemed he too thought the real bidder was Li Guangyuan standing beside Ye Luo.
"Of course not, it was Young Master Ye who just made the bid!"
Li Guangyuan shook his head; originally, he had wanted to make a bid to acquire this top-tier beauty, but once Ye Luo started bidding, he didn't dare to continue.
"Are you fucking stupid? It was clearly me who shouted the bid just now. It seems you're not only blind but also deaf!"
Ye Luo looked at Zhang Huai with a cold sneer on his face.
"You..."
