In the hotel, Ye Xuan took off his night clothes. After washing up, he quickly sat back on the bed. The slender and beautiful-faced Carefree Saintess had long been stripped of her veil by Ye Xuan and thrown onto the bed.
"Awake?"
Ye Xuan sat on the bed, holding a wet towel and drying his damp hair. He instinctively glanced at the Carefree Saintess and asked in confusion.
"Who on earth are you?"
The Carefree Saintess had a cold expression, her skin like icy jade, flawless, and her beautiful eyes were chilling to the extreme. She stared intently at Ye Xuan, questioning him.
"Ye Xuan."
Ye Xuan tossed the towel aside and casually poured a cup of hot water, saying.
"You... you are Ye the Demon?"
The Carefree Saintess was suddenly stunned, terrified, and astonished with fear and horror on her beautiful face, she said, "How did I end up in your hands,"
"Heh, wasn't it you who asked me to come?"
