Ling Yan didn't enter Ye Qingtang's room and was instead forced back into his room.
The little azure dragon looked calmly at him being thrown back into his room.
"You'll be beaten to death one day," it said coldly.
Ling Yan looked at it without saying a word.
The little azure dragon continued, "Ye Qingtang is never going to want to see your face again if she finds out what you have planned."
"I'll change my face then," he said with a smile.
The little azure dragon could feel a headache coming on.
"Ling Yan, I really can't read you at all. I come from the azure dragon clan and can be considered rather intelligent, which is why I've been able to predict your plans up to three steps ahead. But beyond that, I really have no idea what you're planning."
Ling Yan took off his coat and leaned lazily on his chair. He rested his face on one hand and gazed at the perplexed little azure dragon.
"You'll understand when it happens."
