This... how is this possible!
Xu Yi stared at the text message with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
His mind was filled with those nasty love poems over and over again.
"This..." Xu Yi was dumbfounded.
After all, this is too unbelievable!
Ye Wanwan didn't write this love letter to someone else, but to his master
Xu Yi's strangeness naturally caught Si Yehan's attention, and the man's voice was hoarse and gloomy: "Bring it here."
Si Yehan looked over with cold eyes, Xu Yi didn't dare to delay, and quickly handed over the phone respectfully with both hands.
The man's fingers pinched the phone slightly, and after a pause, he finally looked at the content of the text message through the cracked screen.
What was in the text message was a photo, and what was taken in the photo was surprisingly the love letter that burned his internal organs to ashes just now.
The man's eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously, but at this moment, his peripheral vision inadvertently flashed across a name above—Wanwan!
Wan... Wan...
After seeing the nickname in the sender column, the man's icy and cold expression instantly froze on his face, turning into astonishment.
This text message...
Was it Ye Wanwan
Subconsciously, she continued to scroll down with her fingers, and found that it was not only a love letter, but also a sweet emoticon of love attached to it.
That letter proclaiming the evidence that she betrayed herself again, that love letter to Gu Yueze...
It was... for him!
May it be the collar in the clothes, and bear the fragrance of the head of the flower; May it be the belt in the clothes, and tie the slender body;
Just when the man's expression was blank, another text message was sent over - [Jiu Ye Jiu Ye ~ why didn't you reply to me? Is the writing good? Please praise, please praise, please~]
The servants who had been shivering in the corner looked at each other face to face at this moment, not understanding why the previous moment they looked like their own master who was about to destroy the world, but suddenly quieted down a second later, and kept staring at the phone repeatedly with changing expressions , as if the phone could see flowers.
Xu Yi wasn't sure what Si Yehan's attitude was going to be at the moment, so he tentatively asked, "Master Jiu, you..."
Si Yehan: "Be quiet."
Xu Yi suddenly didn't dare to speak.
After Si Yehan finished speaking, he began to stare at the phone seriously, tapping the screen with his slender fingers.
Probably because the screen was broken and a little unresponsive, the man frowned slightly.
Xu Yi was so curious that he couldn't help taking a sneak peek from the corner of his eye.
Then, his dog eyes almost went blind...
Ye Wanwan sent another text message that was too sweet to be read, and his master used the cracked screen to type one word intermittently: [OK].
Xu Yi stared at the word "good" in horror.
It's completely unimaginable that the master actually thinks that Ye Wanwan's little love poem is well written
Just as he was terrified, the man's calm tone came from the ear, "Let them come back."
The man's complexion returned to the earth in an instant, and his eyes kept looking at the poem in the love letter word by word, obviously in a good mood.
"Uh...yes!" Xu Yi hastily greeted him, and called back those who went to school to arrest Ye Wanwan just now.
A violent storm has been resolved just like that!