Lan Yuzhe's expression while speaking was nearly ruthless, even with a hint of brutality, unfamiliar enough to make Song Song shiver—
Was it because he had concealed too much before, or she had never truly understood this third master?
Her thoughts slowly gathered, gripping the hem of her clothes tightly, "Third Master, if you don't come back with me, I won't blame you, but please don't stop me."
Lan Yuzhe stared blankly at her, seeming completely puzzled by her actions, then a faint smile appeared on his face, "Song Song, I am neither Feng Yichen nor Bai Jiayin. Do you think I would listen to you?"
"..." Song Song gasped sharply, realizing his implication to stop her, "Third Master, must you do this? I don't want to fight with you."
