Ye Jiu's willow brows furrowed tightly, "Sixth Brother, can't you say something pleasant?"
Ye Yiheng paid no attention to Ye Jiu, merely rising to his feet, "Yanyan, I shall return to the Eastern Palace first."
Leng Yu Yan was startled, "Oh, alright."
After he had left, Leng Yu Yan clutched Ye Jiu's hand, "Ah Ju, you won't take your Sixth Brother's words to heart, will you?"
"Not at all, I'm used to it," Ye Jiu laughed.
Leng Yu Yan was puzzled, "Then why do you still say he's the best among your brothers?"
How could someone so perpetually cold-hearted be considered good?
