Nangong Yan followed Ouyang Yue, while Ye Chen had run off somewhere unknown again. That monkey was always so secretive; one moment he was right there, the next, vanished into thin air.
Nangong Yan was really curious about what had happened last night and said, "Are you sure you weren't slept with by that big pervert?"
Ouyang Yue retorted, "You little wench, you'd really love it if someone slept with me, wouldn't you."
"Of course not, I know you're too embarrassed to say."
"Crazy girl, if I had been slept with, wouldn't I know it myself!"
Nangong Yan chuckled and said, "I'm afraid you're bottling it up inside, too afraid to tell anyone."
"Don't worry, how could I let that big pervert take advantage of me? But last night was indeed a stroke of luck. In the middle of the night, that big lug was trying to take me away, but he didn't succeed. Right when I was about to be taken away, Ye Chen appeared," recalled Ouyang Yue.
"That's very timely."
