What Ye Xiao didn't say was that Yu Hanche, who had already fallen asleep, suddenly felt the touch of a warm, soft palm against his own.
The sensation was clearly that of a female.
A delicate, soft little female.
At three in the morning, Bai Yao, who had never been one for women, was actually holding hands with a female. This made him quite curious.
"Worried about me?" Bai Yao's lips curled into a cold smile. "I never would have thought my private life was being monitored by you at every moment."
He only knew that Yu Hanche shared a sensory link with his body and could hear his thoughts when they were close enough.
He hadn't expected, however, that Yu Hanche could also sense significant fluctuations in his Spiritual Riot Value.
At this thought, a suffocating and desolate look flashed in Bai Yao's green eyes. "This body... why don't you just take it back?"
