Yao Guang was mortified and furious. Just as she was about to pull her hand away from his arm, she saw Qin Yi type with a straight face: "I have fallen beneath Yao Guang's pomegranate skirt and cannot bear to go back. She is even hugging my arm right now."
Yao Guang: "&*%￥"
"Ah, what?" Qin Yi turned to look at her face, red to the roots of her ears. "Wasn't this what you ordered?"
"...That's right." Yao Guang kept a stern face, tossed out those two words, and said nothing more.
She was waiting for Liusu's reaction.
Sure enough, a line soon popped up on the token: "Qin Yi! You heartless bastard! Of all people to like, you like Yao Guang! I'll beat you to death!"
Seeing that resentment pierce the heavens, Yao Guang felt as though she had drunk Icy Snow Brew on a June day, refreshed to the very marrow of her bones.
Qin Yi's expression was rather strange. How was this Liusu...? The tone was right; that "I'll beat you to death" was utterly Liusu. But the content was wrong. She was doing it on purpose, wasn't she?
After thinking it over, he deliberately typed: "Can't help it. Yao Guang is too delicious."
A reply swiftly came from the other side: "I don't believe you! Qin Yi, blink if you're being coerced!"
Yao Guang pointed a finger, releasing part of the spacetime seal herself and sending over a segment of footage. In the image, she held Qin Yi in her arms, their faces pressed together in intimate closeness. A line was attached: "Liusu, your man isn't bad. I'll gladly accept him."
The other side fell silent for quite a while before a Liusu-skeptical expression popped up: "What's the point of using Li Wuxian's face? Qin Yi