Just before, Yue Ran had tenderly referred to him as Brother Ye. Yet now, she was lying so comfortably in the arms of another man.
Sure enough, Yue Ran is a woman with no heart.
Shu Ye snorted lightly, turned his head away from such an irritating sight, and spoke in a pretentious voice.
"Do not get me wrong," the young man began. "I saved you for myself. You want to know the news and stories of the Exalted Sea Sect, while I want to learn about my background."
"I get it, I get it, my good Brother Ye."
"Speaking of which, did you really set up an ambush in the imperial city?"
Shu Ye seemed to recall something and asked curiously.
