Looking at the girl before him, to be honest... Jiang Che felt his chrysanthemum tighten.
This was a yandere. Who knew what outrageous things his little disciple might do after learning that he had become an ordinary man?
Jiang Che himself did not dare dwell on it!
And judging by Ji Qingyi's tone, she had probably noticed something.
"Master... what book are you reading?" Ji Qingyi glanced at the book Jiang Che had dropped on the floor. "The Plum in the Golden Vase."
Jiang Che felt utterly socially dead, like a young pilot who had just been about to take off indoors when his parents suddenly pushed open the door.
But the reason Jiang Che was Jiang Che was because his skin was thick!
"What do you want?"
Jiang Che's tone was calm, as though he were entirely unruffled.
"I came to stand guard for you." After saying that, Ji Qingyi found herself a spot and sat cross-legged, beginning her meditation.
Clearly, Ji Qingyi had already keenly sensed that something was wrong with Jiang Che.
Her eyes were simply too sharp. As long as Jiang Che revealed even the slightest trace of something amiss, she would catch it with perfect precision.
But Jiang Che was not in a hurry. He had deliberately arranged for this step anyway.
People were always complicated, and Jiang Che was even more so. Ji Qingyi was the little disciple he had personally raised, and deep down, Jiang Che did not particularly want to turn his disciple into his wife. But on the other hand... Ji Qingyi truly was beautiful, and lustful thoughts would always arise in his heart.
So after struggling fiercely with himself, he decided to go with the flow, using himself as bait... to feed Ji Qingyi, this big fish.
Yanderes were terrifying,