Ye Ye said, “She will become the big sister in charge of a branch of the Qianye Sect in the future; a tattoo would give her some presence!”
“No way, why would a girl with such nice skin need tattoos?” Dean turned around, embracing her as he spoke. Ye Ye pouted and ignored him. If she wanted to do something, it wasn’t like she would stop just because he said no! Turning around, Ye Ye endured the soreness in her body and staggered out of bed – damn, it was even more painful than when she practiced martial arts as a child! Seeing Ye Ye suddenly get out of bed, Dean squinted his eyes in confusion, “What are you doing?”
Ye Ye picked up her clothes while saying, “Going back, of course!”
“Back?” Dean raised an eyebrow.
“Yeah, your servant said you don’t have the habit of keeping women overnight, so I’ll leave on my own, or should I wait for you to kick me out?” Ye Ye said with feigned innocence, and began to put on her underwear…
Dean realized that this little fox was competing with his servants. Recalling her actions in Paris, Dean gave a slight smile. She could slap Jessica hard, and she could dance wildly with the dancers; of course, she wouldn’t tolerate the servants looking down on her! “If you don’t want to leave, you don’t have to!” Dean said what she wanted to hear. In fact, he was reluctant to let her go, even though the thought was sudden.
Ye Ye smiled but didn’t stop dressing, “No, I wouldn’t want to ruin your principles!”
“If you’re going to get too full of yourself, then you should stop now!” Dean got up, his perfect body bare, and walked over to Ye Ye. Did Dean just say ‘pamper’? That must mean he at least cares for her, right? Ye Ye’s heart blossomed with joy; she was actually quite easy to satisfy! “Uh, then where should I sleep? The guest room?” Knowing when to stop was one of her strengths.
“Go take a bath, then come out to sleep!” Dean pushed Ye Ye into the bathroom.
“Tell your servant to bring my bag up, my sanitary pads are inside!” Ye Ye said.
“Alright.” Dean closed the bathroom door for her.
