I don't need to be angry with Yang Yumo, because he is just so bad. Besides, he doesn't like me as a witch. I just need to deal with it.
Yang Yumo laughed in a deep voice. Not only was he not angry, but he was laughing happily like a madman.
If he wants to go crazy, I won't accompany him. Thinking of this, I got out of his arms and jumped out of bed. After stretching, I realized that it was already late.
I stayed up all night and slept through the day. My time is precious, and without even realizing it, I wasted another day.
I stared blankly at the bare branches outside the window, feeling very disappointed. In fact, I really wanted to "get" the Huandian as soon as possible so that I could rush back to the Mulin Dynasty as soon as possible.
But until Yang Yumo exposed my identity, he has never mentioned the purpose of my coming to the Yu Renmeng. If he didn't tell me, of course I couldn't speak first, otherwise it would only let him know that I was in a hurry and lose my confidence.
"Compensate, are you worried?" Yang Yumo's voice was close to my ears, and I was shocked to realize that I was in a daze under Yang Yumo's eyes. My vigilance was so low, how could I get Huandian?
"What can I have on my mind? I'm just hungry. When you're hungry, you can't think about anything. You just want to eat a lot of food to fill your stomach." I replied slowly.
As soon as I said these words, I realized that my tone was impatient, and I was just perfunctory. You must know that the person in front of me is not a kind person. In his anger, he will most likely throw me out of the Yu Renmeng.
On a normal day, I wouldn't care about his broken alliance with Yu. But now, I'm walking on thin ice, for fear of upsetting Yang Yumo. I look at Yang Yumo quietly, fearing that he will be angry.
When he raised his eyes, he saw my sneaky look. He was looking at me with an unpredictable expression. I didn't know whether he was angry or indifferent. In short, I was just afraid of irritating him.
"The leader must be hungry. Do you think it's time to go have a meal? After all, we don't have lunch." I whispered, hoping that my tone would sound sincere to Yang Yumo and make him, the master, happy.
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It doesn't matter if I am hungry, the key is not to let Yang Yumo go hungry. This is what I really think.
Yang Yumo glanced at me lightly, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, as if he was mocking my humbleness. Although his smile was dazzling, I didn't dare to do or say anything.
As long as I think of Xiaomi, I won't feel aggrieved.