It seemed Ye Shiyuan did not dislike him the way he had imagined.
"Shiyuan, you're not angry?"
Ye Shiyuan shook his head. "No. How could I be angry at Master?"
Although the corruption value was still there, Ye Shiyuan did not seem like someone who enjoyed lying. So he probably was not deceiving him.
"Shiyuan, I'm fine now. Go back and rest first. There's a match later. When it's time, we'll come out and take you down the mountain."
Ye Shiyuan was gently pushed out of Bai He's room and a trace of confusion passing through his eyes.
"I told you so. You were worrying for nothing," Mo Zhu finally spoke up at this moment.
"I was not worrying for nothing."
"Host, you really don't need to be so concerned. Although in the original novel you didn't have much interaction with the male protagonist, you were originally his love interest. Even if the author only briefly considered it, you were still one of the candidates for him. The male protagonist won't dislike you that easily."
