"I can't accept the person I like plotting against me, but I was also wrong this time."

"I shouldn't have ignored your feelings all this time. If I hadn't been so perfunctory, you wouldn't have been like this."

"So... we're even. There won't be a next time."

He practically opened his heart to show Gu Xingyun.

When it really came to this point, I became nervous.

He stared at the landscape painting on the screen, feeling so embarrassed that he wanted to hide inside, but he still said what he wanted to say.

"I don't know how to like others. If there is anything I do wrong, you can teach me."

Gu Xingyun's heart was beating wildly. He knelt down and moved to Yan Huailiu's side and hugged his legs.

His voice was shaking: "Master, what do you mean? Can you please explain it more clearly? I don't understand."

Yan Huailiu put his hand on his shoulder: "I mean, I also like the feeling of having you around."

After all, I was too shy to say those words in person, so I had to polish them several times.

Fortunately, Gu Xingyun opened his mouth and knew how to give him a way out: "Master, what you mean is that you like me too and are willing to give me a chance, right?"

"Yes." Yan Huailiu could answer this question, but he added embarrassedly: "But there are a few conditions..."

"Master, I will agree to any of your conditions." Gu Xingyun hugged his waist and rubbed it around, falling into ecstasy as if he had won a huge pie.

Yan Huailiu blushed and pulled him up: "Stop making trouble, let's set three rules."

"Master, you speak, and I, the disciple, listen."