“You bastard!”
The moment Yuan Diyi heard what Pharaoh said, he instantly felt looked down on. In a flash, a blaze of fury roared up in his chest. He was just about to rush forward, jab a finger at Pharaoh’s nose and tell him to say that again when—
An arm suddenly blocked his way.
The instant that arm appeared in front of him, all his momentum deflated.
“F–Father…!”
Yuan Diyi looked at his father, panic written all over his face.
“It seems you don’t think much of my Yuan family at all, do you, sir?”
Yuan Chengying ignored...
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