"What exactly are you trying to tell me? I advise you to speak quickly."
Asia gestured for Ma Yi to be silent, then showed a helpless expression on his face: "Sometimes, even knowing certain secrets and ensuring oneself is in a place free from eavesdropping, there are still things one cannot say."
Ma Yi's inner annoyance gradually eased upon hearing this.
Because a sudden, inexplicable sense of foreboding filled him.
He knew Asia wasn't purposely being elusive but rather wasn't daring to delve too deeply into that secret himself.
He looked deeply at Asia.
"Did you know? I've decided to give you the same treatment as my eleventh brother."
When Ma Yi mentioned his eleventh brother, a genuine smile appeared on his lips.
Asia was slightly puzzled—Ma Yi should be the only special person around the master, so why did Ma Yi seem to have special feelings when referring to his eleventh brother?
Could there be a story he was unaware of?
