"Ah... don't worry, it's just a polite thing to say, I don't actually feel very grateful to you, you can rest assured a hundred times over on that." She said deliberately with malice.
"You..."
"What about me? Didn't you say there's no need to thank you?"
"..." This time it was Fengye Wuyin's turn to glower at her in restraint, his face looking grim, unable to find words to retort.
Then he snorted through his nose, looked her up and down, his pretty eyes shining with sharpness, his gaze complex as he stared at her, arms crossed, putting on a fierce interrogation stance.
"Hey, what's your relationship with Helian Ling Kong? You better explain it clearly to me!"
Yiyi grew nervous, here it comes, she knew Helian Ling Kong's performance at the banquet would attract big trouble, and the first trouble was explaining how an ordinary girl from Yalan Country could have a connection with such a person.
