Xingyuan was completely provoked by Ye Wuchen's tirade, bringing out his long-hidden green tea and sarcastic traits. He arched an eyebrow, throwing his usual respect for "Lord Xingchen" to the winds as he lazily twirled a lock of hair around a slender finger, the corners of his lips curling into an ineffable, sneering smile.
"Oh my~" he drawled, his voice so sweet it could drip honey. "I wonder who's so shameless? Knowing full well that Xiao Luoluo already has a fated Dao companion, and still clinging on so desperately~" He made a deliberately nauseated sound of dry heaving. "And saying things like, 'It doesn't matter, as long as I can stay by your side, I'm content'...... Ugh, it's like nausea opening the door for nausea—nauseating to the core!"
Ye Wuchen turned pale with fury, his chest heaving violently, the immortal energy gathered at his fingertips nearly spinning out of control. "You...!"
Chapter 148