Ye Chen was startled, giving an awkward smile. "Little Yueyue, no matter how many women I, Ye Chen, might have in the future, you will always be the one I'm most grateful for in my heart. Without you, I would have been killed by the Great General already, so I want to thank you."
Ye Chen's suddenly sentimental words made Yao Yue's eyes well up with tears. Yao Yue covered her red lips and looked down, saying, "If you're going to leave, then just leave. Why say such cheesy things? Honestly, I don't give a damn about having a place in your heart!"
"Heh heh..." Ye Chen gave an embarrassed laugh. Even he was harshly mocking himself, recognizing that he was an utterly shameless man. Despite having wonderful girls like Li Ruo, Zhang Yantong, and Dian Ling, he still couldn't resist getting involved with Yao Yue. Ye Chen's heart was generous, but when it came to emotions, he was selfish and stingy. He didn't want to give away a woman he loved to someone else.