Qian Lankong asked, “What do you mean?”

Yang Ye glanced at her and said, “Just do as I say if you’re going to follow me.”

Qian Lankong looked him in the eyes and said, “I’ve already apologized for misunderstanding you and mocking you. Do you have to hold a grudge?” Yang Ye’s present attitude towards her was simply worse than how he treated an outsider.

“A grudge?” Yang Ye shook his head, “If I really did hold a grudge, then I wouldn’t have come to the Veiled Region with you. However, it’s true that I don’t have a good impression of you.”

Qian Lankong spoke coldly, “You think I have a good impression of you?”

Yang Ye chuckled, “That’s completely meaningless to me.”

Qian Lankong was about to speak when Zi’er’s voice suddenly resounded in her mind, “If he acknowledged you, then not to mention scolding him, he wouldn’t be angry even if you hit him. But if he doesn’t acknowledge you, then I advise you to shut your mouth. I’m serious. He has really improved his temper. If it was in the past, he would have definitely attacked by now!”

Qian Lankong gazed at Zi’er, and Zi’er was looking at her as well.

No one knew Yang Ye’s temper better than...