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An Xunuo wasn't angry or agitated. She sneered coldly. "Young Master Ye sure is good at doing things stealthily."

He had stolen her chip the last time without her knowing too.

"It seems so." Ye Ningyuan laughed. He put down his arm and threw her the earring. "It looks like you are flying into a rage out of humiliation."

"You're wrong!" An Xunuo said in a cold voice. She broke into a faint and cold smile. "It is rare for me to meet a worthy opponent. Why would I turn angry from embarrassment?"

"Miss An, can I ask you a question?"

"Say it."

"If I wasn't as strong as you, would you kill me today?" Ye Ningyuan smiled. The mellow moonlight that fell on her covered her face as though it was a layer of thin veil, hiding the emotions on her face.

An Xunuo was indifferent and cool about it. "Why would I let you off?"