In the compound, the atmosphere was especially disheartening - Qianbei Ye’s exceptional features were sorrowful, and the way he looked was just as if he got humiliated.
"Xiao Yun, he touched your head just now. Can I touch it too?"
Gu Ruoyun was dazed, "Are you having a fever?"
Qianbei Ye was very dejected, "Why can he touch you but I can’t?"
"Xiao Ye, any more of this nonsense from you and I’m going to be mad." Gu Ruoyun grimaced purposely and said a little fiercely, "Since you’ve chosen to follow me, then you should obey me; got it?"
Qianbei Ye panicked a little when he heard her say that and responded carefully, "I won’t do that again. I’ll be good and obedient. Xiao Yun, please don’t be mad at me and chase me away. Is that okay?"
Gu Ruoyun softened when she saw how careful the man was, "Sure, I’m not mad anymore. Let’s go."
"You’re the best, Xiao Yun."
