Liu Ye hadn't really left. He had initially released a trace of spiritual power, hoping to catch the rules regarding the props, but unfortunately, he didn't hear anything useful and had to give up.
"He's gone," Jia Lan said softly.
Shen Tang naturally also noticed the residue of spiritual power disappearing, "Mm, ignore him, he's just a voyeur!"
Jia Lan's lips curved up slightly, his slender fingertips scratching her little chin, "You don't like him?"
Shen Tang was so comfortable she was about to squint her eyes, and upon hearing this, she said firmly, "I don't like him! Really dislike him! He's an incorrigible villain!"
"Mm, very bad, very bad, and no one loves him," Jia Lan was in a pretty good mood.
Although he had long guessed that Shen Tang really disliked Liu Ye, what that guy did was indeed outrageous, but that man still bore the exact same appearance as himself, so in some sense, he could be considered another him.
