"Luoluo, are you just going to let him off like that?" Luo Ye closed the door and turned around, almost bumping into Xing Nong who was gossiping in front of her. She glared at him, "Are you trying to scare someone to death here?"
"Hehe..." Xing Nong pointed towards the kitchen, "I'm worried, what if your Old Ye hears us and skins me alive?"
"Serves you right!" Luo Ye snorted, "You're so gossipy, you should be skinned alive."
"I'm just being kind-hearted!" Xing Nong pouted, "Worrying for who, may I ask?"
Luo Ye squinted at her, "To satisfy your curiosity about seeing a joke."
"Such a huge misunderstanding," Xing Nong stomped her foot, "Do I really look like that kind of person to you?"
Luo Ye grunted, "You totally do."
"Luoluo, tell me honestly, do you really feel nothing at all? That woman has known Ye Xuan for fifteen years and looks so much like you.
