Socially Anxious Master Tears Up the Universally Hated Script

Socially Anxious Master x Sickly Yandere Disciple, Younger Sibling Dynamic.

Transmigrated into the universally hated cannon fodder master, Yan Huai Liu, a severe agoraphobe, faces a disconnec...

Chapter 157 No Matter the Aftermath

After successfully sending his two junior brothers away, Gu Xingyun prepared some hot water and brought it into the room. He locked the door and lay beside the bed waiting for Yan Huailiu to wake up.

That would be great, I wish every morning would be like this.

Master is really strange.

On the one hand, she said she kept her distance and had no feelings for him, but on the other hand, she secretly came over in the middle of the night and let him act recklessly.

I have never seen another person as awkward as his master.

Gu Xingyun hooked his fingers and touched Yan Huailiu's eyelashes.

Yan Huailiu's eyelids twitched twice, and he opened his eyes reluctantly. Before he could see anything clearly, his lips suddenly felt hot.

"Master, good morning."

Yan Huailiu: ...

He tried his best to remain calm, pretending not to care, put on his shoes and prepared to leave.

With his hands on the door, Gu Xingyun's voice came from behind him: "Junior Brother Ling should be up at this time. Master can go out now and say hello to him."

Yan Huailiu withdrew his hand, feeling so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

Gu Xingyun suppressed his laughter and went over to help him wring out a hot towel: "Master, wipe your hands first..."

There was a noise behind me, and when I turned around, I saw Yan Huailiu jumping out of the window and leaving.

Gu Xingyun's smile froze on his face, and after a long while he sighed helplessly: "Master..."

I just wanted to tease him, why did you just climb through the window?

Yan Huailiu almost used his cultivation to the extreme, and returned to his yard like the wind, almost bumping into Baili Changhuan who was squatting at the door.

The dark circles under Baili Changhuan's eyes were unusually obvious. Seeing him coming back disheveled, he frowned and asked, "Where have you been?"