Ye Jingxuan took a calm, indifferent glance at his master, who had darted right up to her, his eyes asking: "What's going on?"
Fifth Elder curled her lips. To be honest, she still much preferred sweet, soft little dumplings like Xiao Shuer—though, granted, a few years had flown by, and Xiao Shuer wasn't really a dumpling anymore, she was still adorable. At the very least, she was miles better than this bossy, patriarchal eldest disciple standing right in front of her.
Ye Jingxuan thought: *No way, doesn't your conscience hurt thinking like that? What do you think made me turn out this way?*
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