Fang Yi looked speechlessly at Di Xiaotong, as if looking at an idiot.
Before Fang Yi could speak, Song Wuliang angrily interrupted.
"Damn, you pretty boy, you’re really being ungrateful. My bro captured you, yet still invited you to sit down for a meal, and you repay that by stabbing us in the back. Believe it or not, I’ll slap you!"
Song Wuliang spewed vulgarities targeting Di Xiaotong.
Di Xiaotong sneered and said, "Repay kindness with enmity? He hasn’t given us any kindness, only humiliation! Invited us to a meal? Hmph, what is this? It’s an insult to us!"
Di Xiaotong’s emotions were exceedingly agitated.
Almost the only voice in the room was Di Xiaotong’s.
Song Wuliang’s face showed great surprise. He looked at Fang Yi and asked, "Brother Yi, is this true?"
Fang Yi smiled slightly and said, "Even if I said it’s not, he would still believe it is, so why explain further?"
Song Wuliang made a sound of acknowledgment and then looked at Di Xiaotong, saying blandly, "Pretty boy, let’s skip the nonsense. Since you like to misinterpret others’ good intentions so much, I won’t bother explaining. However, if you think your Masters will come here and do what they please, then you’re sorely mistaken."
Di Xiaotong’s face maintained a sneer, saying, "Then let’s wait and see?"
Song Wuliang said no more and sat down.
As for Di Xiaotong, he looked at Qian and Lin Ye with an uncontrollable smile on his face; as if seeing a life-saving straw, gleeful that all previous frustration could be swept away.
Fang Yi actively turned to look at the three who had walked in, his gaze swept over them one by one, and finally said, "If you don’t mind, sit down for a simple meal?"
Lin Ye wanted to speak, but Qian reached out to stop him.
Qian said suavely, "Since we’re here, let’s make ourselves at home. I assume he wouldn’t poison the food."
Fang Yi said, "Rest assured, I’m not as sinister as you all."
"Is that so? So it seems you know we drugged you."
Fang Yi nodded, "Yes, not only am I aware, but I also ate it."
An astonished look flashed simultaneously in Qian and Lin Ye’s eyes.
Because Fang Yi’s candor and calmness were completely unexpected.
Logically, anyone who knew they were drugged would be furious and panicked, seeing the two masterminds would undoubtedly charge at them for revenge.
But Fang Yi did not do so; he instead remained calm and even invited them to dine as if it was genuine...
Confident and composed!
What does he have to rely on, knowing he was drugged yet remaining so composed!
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"Mao Yanfeng?!" Qian’s gaze suddenly turned icy.
"Yes, it’s me." Mao Yanfeng smiled slightly and said, "Qian, Lin Ye, you really shouldn’t be here."
Lin Ye clenched his fist and pointed a finger at Mao Yanfeng angrily, "How dare you betray the organization!"
Mao Yanfeng said, "I had no choice."
But Lin Ye and Qian clearly didn’t intend to understand what the situation was, both glared at Mao Yanfeng with shared hostility, beyond anger, more shock.
They never expected Mao Yanfeng to be here; among the White Lotus Sect, there are over ten protectors, and Mao Yanfeng was one of them.
To reach the position of protector, the difficulty was something they knew.
But now it was clear that Mao Yanfeng was standing on Fang Yi’s side.
Mao Yanfeng was Fang Yi’s reliance?