"What? Staring at me so intently, could it be that the Eldest Miss Ye, who urged me not to have any improper thoughts, is starting to have improper thoughts about me?"
Suddenly hearing him speak, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Ye Rongyue's face. She thought to herself, why does this person have such a good memory? It's something that happened quite a few days ago.
But then Yun Yi spoke again, "If you don't have any, that's perfect; if you do, make sure to nip that thought in the bud early. I, Yun Yi, don't fancy little girls, got it?"
On such a quiet night, paired with such harsh words, for some reason, Ye Rongyue's eyes felt a bit sore.
She took quite a while to respond, then chuckled, "Well, Yun Yi brother, will it really take ten or eight years to get your shuttle built?"
Yun Yi's hand holding the mouse paused for a moment, "Hmm"
