"Just now, you seemed a bit uncomfortable. Were those disciples bothering you?" Chen Ye asked warmly.
Li Qiuyun looked up and saw the knowing smile in Chen Ye's eyes,
only then did she understand Chen Ye's intention. Her heart was moved, and she said somewhat awkwardly,
"It's... nothing, really... I'm just not used to dealing with such scenes."
Her voice got quieter and quieter, like a child who did something wrong,
"Thank you, Uncle Chen, for coming to my rescue..."
This Li Qiuyun, just as he expected, isn't naturally aloof but rather not good at socializing.
Chen Ye remembered that True Man Sun had said that when Li Qiuyun first came to Yunxi District, she cried because she missed home.
Truly... one shouldn't judge a book by its cover.
"It's nothing," Chen Ye waved his hand. "I noticed you seemed a little troubled earlier. A cultivator should follow their heart. If you don't like something, just refuse it directly. Don't force yourself."
