After placating He Lianjue, Ye Wanwan stared at his face incredulously. “Did… could it be you impersonated Yi Lingjun?”
But that didn’t seem right. How could anyone casually impersonate the President of the Arbitration Council…
Medusa chuckled and said, “How could that have happened? Master’s real identity is the head of the Yi Clan to begin with.”
Ye Wanwan was stunned by this truth.
Ye Wanwan muttered, “How… how is that possible…?”
These two people were clearly absolute opposites from identity to status to demeanor to personality. But they were the same person?
He Lianjue responded matter-of-factly, “Eh, when you’re in Jianghu, who doesn’t have a few disguises for protection? Little Worriless, Master taught you this back then! And you really did fully embrace Master’s teachings!”
Ye Wanwan: “…”
She admitted that she really did have a lot of disguises, but…
“But isn’t this disguise too frightening?! Is this a disguise? This is some freaking gold-spun soft armor, right?!” Ye Wanwan couldn’t resist roasting him.
He Lianjue sighed. “Eh, good disciple, don’t blame Master. Master knows you admire Master the most. Master was merely afraid you’d dislike and avoid Master if you found out Master’s true identity!”
Ye Wanwan: “…”
She actually had nothing to refute him.
Who told her to say that she liked old freaks and old devils…
As He Lianjue spoke, he mockingly glanced at Ye Wanwan. “Master originally planned to go to Yun City to find you. I didn’t expect you to be so unable to restrain yourself and secretly come to Tianshui City. What? You heard that lad’s rumor and couldn’t sit still?”
Jabbed where it hurt, Ye Wanwan’s expression stiffened. “Nonsense! No way! Am I the kind of woman who gets jealous easily, huh?”
He Lianjue nodded several times. “Not bad. It was worth enduring all kinds of hardships to raise you to adulthood…”
Ye Wanwan instantly detected something was amiss. “Hey, since when did you raise me to adulthood…”
And endure all kinds of hardships…
“The meaning is about the same anyway!” He Lianjue retorted.
“It’s very different, alright?”
He Lianjue suddenly looked outside the window, toward the main entrance. “Hey, Little Worriless! Guess what I see! Isn’t that your sweetheart?”
“What? Where? You’re seeing things, right?!” As Ye Wanwan grumbled that, she followed He Lianjue’s line of sight and really saw Si Yehan standing at the main entrance.
“Oh my, Little Worriless. I think the girl next to your sweetheart is Qin Zong’s daughter! Tsk tsk tsk. From far away, those two seriously look like a perfect couple! I think… it’s possible that the rumors are really true!” He Lianjue’s tone couldn’t be any more infuriating.
At the courtyard entrance, Si Yehan really was standing shoulder to shoulder with Qin Xiyuan. Qin Xiyuan wore a smile and seemed to be saying something to Si Yehan.
Ye Wanwan calmly replied, “We just happened to visit you at the same time and run into each other. It’s very normal.”
He Lianjue said, “Even if they ran into each other, they don’t have to act so intimately, right?!”
Ye Wanwan was expressionless. “How are they intimate? Master, there’s a problem with your eyesight!”
“They look like they’re talking happily!”
“It’s one-sided happiness from that woman, alright? My baby is ignoring her!”
After several rounds of probing, He Lianjue saw that Ye Wanwan was acting calm and steady indeed and he expressed his satisfaction. “Not bad, not bad. My disciple is truly big-hearted and is far superior to those easily jealous girls…”