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Yves King was also taken aback. How on earth did his identity get exposed so soon? And this muscular-looking man, he didn't remember him at all. Judging by his appearance and aura, he seemed to be far removed from his own circle.
"Um, brother, I think you've got the wrong person," Yves King said, attempting to light a cigarette. The muscular man hurriedly pulled out a lighter from his pocket, stooping over to help light the cigarette. This bootlicking showed as he nodded and bowed repeatedly, saying, "Yes, yes, I got the wrong guy, I'm sure I did. Just look at my stupid mouth, so deserving of a punch, haha." As he spoke, he even playfully tapped his own cheek.
But in his eyes, the admiration and respect for Yves King could not be concealed.
