Young Master Ye Don't Look Too Good

Silence…

As soon as Ye Qingxuan finished speaking, the Cloudy Sea Pavilion fell silent. Ye Qiu didn't say anything. Hui Caiyi also put away the smile on her face. Looking at this strange atmosphere, Ye Qingxuan was at a loss. He looked at Ye Qiu and then at Hui Caiyi. It was so awkward that it seemed like he could dig out a holy land for cultivation.

Damn, what did they mean? What did I say wrong? Weren't you guys chatting quite happily just now? Why aren't you chatting anymore? Are you targeting me? Ye Qingxuan's expression was ugly. This is too disrespectful. I don't even want to put on airs anymore. I'll lower myself to get close to you and try to join your topic. Instead, you fell silent! What did you mean? Couldn't we play happily?

Ye Qingxuan felt awkward. He stood there like a clown. The cold wind blew, making him look a little desolate.