Holding the Empress's Waist...

Ye Tianyi was having a hard time right now!

Tell me, at his age, was it easy to meet someone offline? In this lifetime, he had only met someone offline once, and then he got hurt...

This girl was definitely the same person as in the photo. Her figure and temperament were exactly the same, except for that face...

The side profile in that photo had been practically invincible! But now...

Wow! Beauty filters and Photoshop were truly terrifying!

Ye Tianyi just could not understand why she had kept him around when he had disguised himself to look so ugly.

Han Ya'er was having a hard time too!

If he had at least looked passable, it would have been fine, but this was a little too much, was it not?

But if she just met him once and left now, then this trip would have been for nothing!

Ugly was ugly, then. She was not looks-oriented anyway. As long as she saw this act through, even if it failed, she just had to make sure Ying Xiaotian did not suspect that she was acting.

If he suspected that she was putting on an act, then it would never succeed in the future. Even if this attempt failed, perhaps she would still have another chance to try again someday!

Ye Tianyi gave a dry cough.

"Is there anything else, miss? My mother told me to go home and harvest wheat."

"Let's talk for a while."

Han Ya'er spoke indifferently, then lifted her coffee cup and took a sip.

Ye Tianyi froze for a moment.

They were only a few simple, indifferent words, yet why did Ye Tianyi sense a kind of... indescribable majesty in her voice? It felt like the way the Demon Empress had spoken when telling him to do