Ling Xue was really at a loss. She had worried for so long, and after listening to her mentor's words, she found them quite reasonable and started to worry as well. But who could have thought, who could have imagined it would end up like this?
It turned out all her mentor's worries were unnecessary, all just overthinking.
Worrying to death, becoming very cautious, yet Ye Fan and Mengyao never took the past grudges seriously at all.
The saying of using a petty person's heart to gauge a gentleman's belly could be no more apt.
"You guys are so carefree; you have no idea how long my mentor and I have been worried." Ling Xue gradually calmed down, digesting Ye Fan and Mengyao's words, naturally believing them, and with the greatest worry gone, felt much more at ease.
"What were you worried about? Haven't you interacted with us before? You couldn't even make such a basic judgement?" Ye Fan asked calmly.
