So he defected to Qiao Yebai.
"That works too, as long as there's a green mountain, there's no worry about firewood." She casually offered comfort, stood up, "I'm going back first."
"Why are you here?" Ye Moran's voice was even hoarser, "What is your relationship with Qiao Yebai?"
Ever since she left his world, she was always surrounded by other men.
Whether it was the stubbornly infatuated Jason, or the ambiguously inclined Yan Sijue, and now there's also Qiao Yebai.
It seemed… no matter what, there was no longer a role for him.
Mu Yiliang lowered her eyes, turned to leave: "Sorry, I'm not feeling well."
Ye Moran took a heavy breath and suddenly grabbed her arm.
"Ah!" She couldn't help but cry out in pain, "Let go!"
"Yiliang, what's wrong with you?" Ye Moran sensed something was off, his tone became urgent.
"It's no concern of yours for now!"
Qiao Yebai appeared without knowing when, his face extremely gloomy.
