"I asked him last time. He said it," Zoya told him.
"You asked him about his background?" Ragib laughed. "It seems that you have talked a lot."
"Not many, just a few times. After all, if you want to provoke a person who is sick, you should have a basic understanding of their situation, shouldn't you?"
"Is that so?" Ragib emphasized.
"Where's my question? You haven't answered it yet."
"I must tell you? Who set this rule?" Ragib had already suppressed his anger. How could he tell Zoya about Ben?
"Forget it." Zoya turned around and disappeared from the door.
Ragib's face darkened directly.
He shouted, "Kaul, come in!"
"Young Master, Young Master, what's wrong?" Outside, Kaul ran in nervously.
"Go and get that Ben." Ragib gritted his teeth. Damn it. Did anyone dare to peek at his woman in front of his eyes?
"They have just entered a new round of training," Kaul said, "Why don't we wait for a while?"
