"Misunderstanding, it was all a misunderstanding." Ye Wanwan laughed dryly.
"Don't. How could there be a misunderstanding? Didn't you say earlier that one is marked by the company one keeps? I'm that bad company," Yi Lingjun said.
"The other stuff is fine, but it's not me who said that sentenceit was you." Ye Wanwan glowered.
It was clearly he who said "one is marked by the company one keeps" earlier, but now, he actually shoved the blame onto her... Yep, he was He Lianjue indeed!
"You also said that you weren't familiar with me and your Senior Sister Medusa and couldn't even recall our names," Yi Lingjun said.
Ye Wanwan's lips twitched.
This freaking old devil! When did I mention Sister Medusa?!
This old devil's talent at driving a wedge between people is highly proficient now!
"I said I couldn't recall your name. When did I mention Sister Medusa, huh?" Ye Wanwan fumed with rage between gritted teeth.
"See! You've admitted it! Medusa, look at her, listen to her! This is your ungrateful junior sister! Now that she's all capable, she won't acknowledge us and thinks we're shameful." Yi Lingjun shook his head with a sigh.
Medusa was exasperated. "Master... Junior Sister probably doesn't mean that..."
"How could she not mean that? She admitted it herself. Didn't you hear it?" Yi Lingjun snorted.
As Ye Wanwan watched Yi Lingjun switch into his He Lianjue persona and display his perfected skill of infuriating people to death, she was incensed. She took a deep breath before snorting and agreeing: "You're right. I'm not close to that old freak and old devil, He Lianjue. So what?"
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