“Wait, how could you possibly be that demon, Yang Ye!?” An Xiaonan rejected her own words and shook her head. “I heard that Yang Ye is extremely unsociable and likes to kill for no reason. Even though you aren’t very nice, I’m able to sense that you aren’t bad. Alas, why did you have to grow to possess a similar appearance as that demon? Alas….”

The corners of Yang Ye’s mouth twitched while the killing intent in his eyes vanished, and he spoke calmly. “You’ve met Yang Ye?”

An Xiaonan shook her head and said, “I haven’t. However, I’ve seen a portrait of him.” As she spoke, she withdrew a portrait and passed it to Yang Ye as she said, “Look!”

Yang Ye’s eyelids twitched upon taking a glance at it because it was none other than himself! The only difference was that he was drawn to seem too cold and unsociable!

“Actually, you look more and more like Yang Ye as I continue looking at you!” An Xiaonan stared fixedly at him as she spoke.

“I am Yang Ye!” It was a rare moment where Yang Ye spoke the truth for once.

An Xiaonan was stunned, and then she roared with laughter. She laughed for a while before she pointed at him and said, “You really are brave to actually pretend to be...