Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
About half an hour later, Piece of Sh*t served the food on the dining table.
Ye Wanwan glanced at it. They were vegetarian dishes, but they looked quite appetizing. She didn’t expect a boss like him to have good cooking skills.
“Miss Ye, please help yourself,” Piece of Sh*t said to Ye Wanwan as he sat down at the table.
Ye Wanwan didn’t hold back and started eating.
What freaking good cooking skills?! Ye Wanwan swore she’d rather eat fried ants!
Aside from looking good, these dishes weren’t good at all. It was absolutely unbearable to swallow…
“Lord Sh*t, is that your wife?” Ye Wanwan glanced at the series of photos nearby.
Piece of Sh*t glanced at the photos as well and aloofly said, “That’s my mother.”
“…”
“Mother passed away a long time ago. Your personality is a bit similar to my mother’s,” Piece of Sh*t said after surveying Ye Wanwan a few times.
Ye Wanwan was startled. Similar in personality—is he referring to how I… protected him back at the casino…?
“Lord Sh*t, you must know a lot of things with your identity, right…” Ye Wanwan asked meaningfully.
“About what?” Piece of Sh*t asked as he ate the incredibly awful food.
“Lord Sh*t must be quite familiar with… the Fearless Alliance, right? I heard Lord Sh*t’s nickname was given by the president of the Fearless Alliance…” Ye Wanwan probed furtively.
Piece of Sh*t was taken aback when he heard that.
“I think she’s called Bai Feng…?” Piece of Sh*t shook his head. “I’m not familiar with her.”
“…” Sh*t, what a great nonchalant “I’m not familiar with her”! The president of the Fearless Alliance schemed in every way she could to challenge Piece of Sh*t and ended up on the ground after a fierce beating from Piece of Sh*t. Now, it turned out Piece of Sh*t was utterly unfamiliar with Bro Flattop and hadn’t retained any memories of her nor did he attach any importance to her…
“Then… Does Lord Sh*t know about the faction, Asura?” Ye Wanwan continued to ask.
“I’ve heard of them.” Piece of Sh*t nodded and looked at Ye Wanwan. “Why’s a door seller like you so interested in these factions of the Independent State?”
Ye Wanwan explained with a smile, “Lord Sh*t, it’s not like that. I conduct a business, isn’t it normal for me to learn about these factions of the Independent State…?”
Piece of Sh*t nodded. It sounded rather logical.
“A faction like Asura is considered top-notch in the Independent State. They’re decent,” Piece of Sh*t said.
Look at this freaking difference between his reactions! When I asked him about the president of the Fearless Alliance, he was utterly unfamiliar. When I asked about Asura, he immediately replied in recognition…
“Lord Asura should know about Lord Asura too, right…?” Ye Wanwan hastily added.
The president of the Fearless Alliance and Lord Asura were great enemies, so Ye Wanwan wanted to obtain all the knowledge she could about Lord Asura.
“I’ve heard of him.” Piece of Sh*t nodded.
“Then… Is Lord Asura very strong? How does he pare to the Fearless Alliance?” Ye Wanwan asked.
“They probably… aren’t on the same level?”
“Um, is Lord Asura very strong?” Ye Wanwan asked again.
“He’s decent. I’ve heard some things about Lord Asura,” Piece of Sh*t answered.
Ye Wanwan couldn’t help but sigh inwardly. Since someone at Piece of Sh*t’s level called Lord Asura decent, it was proof of Lord Asura’s frightening abilities.
Isn’t the Martial Arts Union sending me to my death by telling me to handle Asura?
“Whether it’s the Fearless Alliance or the Asura, it’s best if you don’t ask too much about them. Just focus on conducting your business. You don’t need to overly involve yourself with these factions,” Piece of Sh*t said to Ye Wanwan.
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