Alright, alright, whatever he says.
Ye Ning said, "So..."
"You don't need to be scared. After all, I'm just defending myself, it has nothing to do with you."
"..."
How could it have nothing to do with her?
She was feeling... a bit overwhelmed, and uncertain about how to respond.
In reality, she may not have ever truly believed that he had no feelings for Ye Zi, or that he would be interested in her.
Perhaps this was just a fleeting impulse on his part, or he needed someone to vent his feelings on, and it just so happened that Ye Ning was by his side, his wife—someone he could openly show affection towards.
This feeling would probably fade away in time.
Ye Ning smiled, but Mu Yeli had already shoved a spoon into her mouth, grumbling, "Keep eating, you look better when you're not talking."
Just one conversation could kill someone!
Ye Ning took a mouthful with a slurp.
The taste was really, really good.
Better than what the senior brother cooked.
