Ye Ling fell silent.
Second Master had really predicted the real situation.
He really did not know how to pacify Shen Qianshu.
"How did you know I didn't die?" Ye Ling asked.
Shen Qianshu gave a cold smile to him. She carried her vase and took big strides away into the castle. With a flash of darkness hiding in his eyes, Ye Ling looked at her back view. The security guards upstairs were all really disappointed that Master actually did not continue speaking.
"Master is destined to be lonely for life. He is really bearing the consequences himself."
"Luckily, he's handsome. Miss Shen likes that!"
Zhong Ran and Ye Tingyun were in the middle of discussing something when they saw Ye Ling walk in. He had a hostile and cold expression, he had no self-awareness, nor did he plan on reflecting at all. Both of them paused and kept silent.
Ye Ling sat down in the living room.
A wave of coldness swept past them.
