How... How could this be?!
Xu Yi stared at the text, his expression aghast.
On his mind were those disgustingly mushy phrases in the poem.
"This..." Xu Yi was speechless.
This was unbelievable!
Ye Wan Wan's love letter wasn't addressed to someone else, but written for his master?
Xu Yi's strange expression attracted Si Ye Han's attention. The man's hoarse and deep voice said, "Bring it over."
With Si Ye Han's cold eyes aimed in his direction, Xu Yi didn't hesitate and quickly fetched the phone for him obediently.
The man tightened his grip on the phone, paused slightly, and finally scanned over the text message on the cracked screen.
It was a picture message which featured the love letter that had caused his insides to be burnt to ashes just now.
the next moment, he chanced upon the sender's name
Wan... Wan...
the man's dark cold expression immediately froze
This message...
sent by Ye Wan
down and realized it was not just a love letter. Below the letter was a
to him once
Was... For him!
be the collar on your clothes to feel your fragrance, willing to be the belt on your coat to hug your waist, willing to be the oil on your hair to moisten your black
9th master, 9th master~ Why haven't you
and destroying everything a moment before had become so quiet in the next second.
about Si Ye Han's attitude, opened his mouth slowly
Ye Han: "Be
shut
Ye Han continued staring at his phone with a serious face while his slender fingers tapped the
brows slightly since the screen was no longer fully functional due to the