Boom!
Suddenly, Li Changlin was completely stunned and subconsciously turned his head to look at Ye Xiyao.
"I'm sorry, Miss, I didn't mean anything by it," said the young woman, suddenly realizing her mistake.
At once, her face flushed with redness, and she became visibly embarrassed.
"It's alright." Ye Xiyao forced a smile. The young woman's actions had startled her, but while speaking, she wrapped her arm around Li Changlin's, as if to declare her territory.
Luckily, Ye Xiyao was wearing a mask at the time, or else her actions would surely have shocked everyone.
Feeling the softness against his arm, Li Changlin honestly felt quite awkward.
However, at the same time, he also felt a tinge of vanity swell within him.
This was Ye Xiyao after all, a character akin to the Heavenly Queen of Xuanyuan Country, and now she seemed to be getting jealous over him!
Thinking of this, Li Changlin could hardly contain his amusement, but he knew such thoughts should never show on his face.
