Gradually, Bibi Dong's emotions began to settle.
Dongfang Yu simply held her without saying a word.
After a while, Bibi Dong finally raised her head and met a face that filled her with guilt.
"Xiaoyu... let go of your teacher."
"Shh~ Let me hold you a little longer. Just a little longer," Dongfang Yu said softly, lowering his gaze to comfort her.
"Though I cannot become the light in your heart, Teacher, I can remain with you in the darkness."
"No!" Bibi Dong suddenly pushed him away, growing agitated again.
"We are master and disciple. We should not be like this."
Dongfang Yu asked, "Then what should I do? Who should I like?"
Hearing that, Bibi Dong no longer knew how to answer.
He had once liked Qian Renxue, yet she had forcibly torn them apart through vile means. Now that he liked her, she would not allow it either.
That was right. What exactly did she want?
Did being her disciple mean he had no right to like anyone? It should not be like this.
"I don't know." Bibi Dong could only say those four words.
"You said it yourself, Teacher. Liking someone has nothing to do with status. As long as two people love each other, that is enough," Dongfang Yu said.
Bibi Dong's breath caught. She had not expected him to use her own words to leave her speechless.
But that was fine. She could still reject him.
"But I do not love you. I only see you as my disciple."
Dongfang Yu smiled mockingly. "Is that how you treat a disciple? What happened in that secret room..."
"Your teacher was only confused for a moment. I already explained the reason to you," Bibi Dong said somewhat guiltily.
No matter what, she really had done that vile