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"What? You're most looking forward to seeing me?" Yang Yu looked utterly confused, "Could it be that you've developed Stockholm syndrome and my mistreatment has sparked some affection?"
"I'm not that twisted." Luo Ziyi gave Yang Yu a blank look, "I just want to have a chat with the high-flying Yang Yu of Tianhai City lately and see where the gap lies between us."
"Fair enough," Yang Yu said, "I just want to ask you, I've treated you so badly, don't you hate me?"
"I don't." Luo Ziyi shook her head, "Everyone serves their own masters. Your methods are strange but not despicable, you're a true gentleman."
"But I hate you." Yang Yu looked straight at Luo Ziyi, "Whatever else you do doesn't concern me, but you've colluded with Castle, and you can't be unaware of how many people have died at his hands because of me. Ah Zheng, his entire skull was crushed by Castle, left without an intact corpse."
