"I never expected you to be a prodigy in the martial world and also a master in the realm of love," Lin Ying emerged from behind Ye Chen, having witnessed everything that had just occurred.
"I don't want to miss out on them!" Ye Chen said.
"They truly are outstanding!" Lin Ying nodded in agreement.
Although she hadn't interacted much with Zhang Xinlan, Lin Ying was also a strong martial artist, somewhat skilled in the art of physiognomy. Even with limited knowledge of Zhang Xinlan, Lin Ying could not overlook her unique aura, unmistakable even if one tried to hide it—this woman was no ordinary person!
"Jealous?" Ye Chen placed his hand on Lin Ying's and gently massaged it.
"What right do I have to be jealous?" Lin Ying gave a pale smile. "I was abandoned at birth, no one ever showed me warmth or care, apart from you and the Grandmaster!"
"For me to boldly cherish someone like that, this feeling is already wonderful!" Lin Ying said.
