"You win, the more we talk, the more I hate the rich. Be careful, or I'll form an alliance of the envious and take you down!" Lu Yuan smirked, cigarette dangling from his lips, arrogant and unrestrained.
Gu Xiaowu chuckled, "Second Young Master would take you down first."
"Alright, stop bringing up Lu Bai, I'm scared of him, okay?"
"It's good you know to be scared." Gu Xiaowu rolled his eyes at him.
Lu Yuan flicked away some ash nonchalantly, "What trouble have you guys stirred up?"
"It's all good, no trouble here."
"Do you take me for an idiot?" Lu Yuan gave him a sidelong glance, a hint of annoyance in his tone, "This is Level Three Silence, no change all the way from flight to landing deck, obviously someone's tracking you. How many people could even have the power to do that? You better be honest with me, or I'll throw you off the ship!"
"So, do you plan on telling me the truth now?"
