The boisterous crowd outside abruptly quieted, promptly followed by the approaching sound of familiar footsteps.
It's over...
Why did he come without a moment's notice?! I'm not prepared in the slightest!
Ye Wanwan was akin to an ant on a frying pan and she quickly put her feet back down and shot up. She scrambled to stuff her cards into the hands of the leader on her left and covered everything on the table with a piece of cloth. Then she swiftly untied her bird's nest hair and combed through it.
Ye Wanwan had just finished scurrying around when Si Yehan stepped inside in his black jacket.
He originally planned to wait for the cover of the night before coming to look for her, but he couldn't wait that long. It wasn't until he saw her with his own eyes that he could feel at ease.
The first thing Si Yehan did when he entered was survey the room, looking for that familiar figure.
At the same time, the leaders around the room also each evaluated the man with their own thoughts.
This was Lord Asura?
"Didn't the rumors say Lord Asura's appearance was ugly as a monster?"
"Aren't his looks a bit heaven-defying...?"
"Aside from that face, there aren't many differences between him and a monster, right?"
Everyone present were veterans with battle experience, so they could instinctively detect this person's danger with a single glance.
At this moment, a silhouette dashed toward Lord Asura...
Ehh? What's going on?
Lord Asura has an archenemy on this island?
"I think it's that demoness..."
"What did she say? The island's really scary?"
Isn't the scariest thing on this island... her?
Also... rumors claimed Bro Flattop had an affair with even Lord Asura, but were they not rumors? It was true?
This woman dared to pick up even Lord Asura, so just how scary was she?
Si Yehan completely ignored the stunned gazes around him. When he heard Ye Wanwan, his loosened brows instantly wrinkled again, and he immediately took off his jacket, wrapping it around her and pressing her closer into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed the top of her head with extreme gentleness. "Don't be afraid. It's fine now."
Ye Wanwan patted the top of her head, upset.?D*mn it, I didn't wash my hair!
As she felt the familiar scene and heat enveloping her, warmth filled her heart. She looked up and started complaining coquettishly.
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