He chuckled immediately.
"Ye Chenglin, how much confidence do you have? I admit I look at you differently."
"You admit it? You—"
"But can't you f*cking tell that I'm looking at you warily?"
Ye Chenglin was about to say something when she heard Yan Qin's blunt words. The corners of her mouth stiffened.
"You—"
Rage lodged in her throat, and she nearly vomited blood.
Wary? Yan Qin actually said he's been looking at me warily? Come to think of it, it does seem like it. Yan Qin always looked at me suspiciously whenever I appeared by Master's side.
I always thought Yan Qin was jealous of Master because he likes me!
She refused to believe him and questioned him loudly, "That's impossible! I didn't do anything to you. Why are you wary of me?"
She no longer cared if anyone was watching her make a fool of herself. She only wanted the truth. She had to force Yan Qin to admit that he liked her.
