Su Qingshi left.

Right after that, a white glow flashed into appearance, and then Yin Xuan’er appeared before Yang Ye.

“That woman from before is the woman you love?” Yin Xuan’er glanced at the direction Su Qingshi left towards while a wisp of a charming smile suffused the corners of her mouth. She said, “So you like the icy cold type!”

Yang Ye glanced at her and said, “Do you need something?”

“Can I not come to talk to you just like that? Or you really hate me that much?” Yin Xuan’er was slightly angry while slight moisture had even appeared in her eyes. It seemed as if she’d been hurt by Yang Ye.

Yang Ye remained unmoved and said, “The only thing you fancy in my entire possession is that tiny vortex. You’re already staying within it, so you don’t have to act friendly to me like this. Because I don’t have anything that’s worthy of that.”

“Would you believe it if I said I took a fancy to you?” Yin Xuan’er’s eyes carried an embarrassed expression while her...