"Of course I won't," Ye Wanwan replied.
Back then, people from Asura came to the Fearless Alliance to tell Bro Flattop to pay tributes, and Bro Flattop immediately killed those people. Ye Wanwan knew about this matter, so how could the real Bro Flattop possibly pay tributes?
"Haha, awesome. Then... since there's nothing else, I'll take my leave now." Trance stood up.
Ye Wanwan didn't say anything and peered at Seven Star secretly instead.
Seven Star's entire body was akin to glacial ice right now, chilling to the bones.
Ye Wanwan frowned inwardly. Something had to be off... Perhaps she exposed something due to Trance...
Soon, she saw Seven Star turn his phone on and draft a text.
Ye Wanwan hastily snuck closer without a sound.
Through the mirror in the conference room, Ye Wanwan managed to barely see the contents of the text.
"This woman isn't Sis Feng... I want her dead. Big Dipper, you've been deceived."
The recipient happened to be Big Dipper.
She couldn't see the rest of the message clearly, but the first part alone was enough.
"Crap..." Ye Wanwan's heart clenched.
She didn't say a single thing wrong since she entered the conference room, so there was no way she exposed herself that way.
Moreover, Trance was a real person and wasn't fabricated by Seven Star and Third Elder to test her...
If all of these reasons weren't the issue, then there was only one problem.
The western man in front of her wasn't Trance! She'd been deceived!
"Hold on."
Before Seven Star could send the text, Ye Wanwan suddenly snorted and called after the western man.
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