"Yes, Mr. Fei is correct. If there's nothing else, I shall take my leave now,"
Mr. Fei's fleeting look of hatred, although brief, was clear to Li Ziming. He had intended for Mr. Fei to confront Xiao Yi to see if he could get some relief. After all, from the way the Third Young Master had spoken to him last time, it seemed that Mr. Fei was even stronger than the Third Young Master.
However, he hadn't expected Mr. Fei to have such good composure. He felt somewhat disappointed, but upon remembering that he too despised Xiao Yi, he felt a slight surge of pleasure again. It was only natural, considering how the Third Young Master had been injured last time, that their backing powers would detest Xiao Yi.
Hmph, Xiao. Just wait to die!
Li Ziming sneered to himself.
"Go ahead,"
Mr. Fei nodded, made no effort to detain him further, and simply waved him off casually.
