Outside the tent, Ye Donglin froze awkwardly before opening the curtain and walking in.
"I'm sorry to make a fool of myself in front of Miss Ye." Ye Donglin laughed bitterly. When he saw that the vigilance in Ye Qianli's eyes had eased a little, he continued, " That's right, I heard your conversation. You've already noticed it? "
" I guess so, but I wasn't sure if it was President Ye just now. " Ye Qianli said frankly. Her spiritual power had more than doubled compared to before she went into seclusion.
Even though she was only a Rank Two talent, she was confident that even a Rank Five talent's perception was inferior to hers. Therefore, even though Ye Donglin was a Rank Five talent, he still could not avoid her perception.