You Won't Even Leave Me Alone in My Dreams?

Feitan grew anxious. "He was tricked by that pretty boy Byakuya Kuchiki! How could Yezi possibly not accept me?"

The problem was, Byakuya Kuchiki was fake. Xiao Ai merely glanced at him and said nothing.

Although she was a little angry that Yezi had run off without informing her, they were still from the same hometown. She would not deliberately expose him.

Besides, given Feitan's deranged state of mind, Xiao Ai felt that if he found out Byakuya Kuchiki was fake, who knew what terrible things might happen.

If Feitan truly went mad, wouldn't she be guilty? She should just keep quiet.

As Feitan spoke, he turned his attention on her. "Why aren't you saying anything? Do you also think I can't compare to that pretty boy?"

Xiao Ai: "..." No, she had not said anything. How had the conversation somehow turned to this?

But seeing Feitan stare at her intensely, stubbornly demanding an answer, Xiao Ai could only betray her conscience with difficulty. "I've never said that. You don't need to compare yourself to anyone. You're the best."

That was a little hard to say. In terms of looks and strength alone, Feitan and Byakuya Kuchiki should have been evenly matched, but in manners and temperament, they were worlds apart.

If this were real life, she would rather encounter a hundred Byakuya Kuchikis than a single Feitan.

But Feitan looked a little frightening right now, so she told a small, well-intentioned lie.

But heavens, she had actually lied. Would she go to Tongue-Pulling Hell after she died? Oh, no, she was already dead. She probably would not need to go to Tongue-Pulling Hell.

Fortunately, Feitan did not dwell on the matter. Instead, he began asking about Xiao Ai's new ability. "What do I need to do to use that