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... say it!” Feng Yi glared at him coldly.
Yue Feng’s legs could not help but tremble, and he said submissively, “Butler Li just called and said… The Little Young Master is making a fuss about running away from home again.”
At the elevator, Feng Yi suddenly stopped, his brows furrowed. “Xiaochen is making a scene again?”
“Yes, the Little Young Master wants to go and find his mommy,” Yue Feng said.
“Nonsense!” Feng Yi’s expression changed and he retorted angrily.
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