"Sister Liu Ya, everyone really gets you, knowing what you like," Xiao Ye said with a smile, teasingly raising an eyebrow at Liu Ya.
Liu Ya's beautiful eyes showed a deep gaze, what was this about, since when did she like these things.
Ten minutes later, over fifty pairs of Contractor disciples had finished exchanging gifts and returned to their tables to merrily drink and eat meat.
"Teacher, Mr. Xiao, did you like the gifts we gave?"
Someone called out, drawing everyone's attention back to Liu Ya and Xiao Ye.
Xiao Ye's lips curled into a smile, and he leaned in close to Liu Ya's ear to whisper, "Assistant Teacher Sister, everyone sent these gifts to celebrate our contract. You can't say you don't like them, right?"
The corner of Liu Ya's mouth twitched as she thought to herself: What a little rascal.
But she couldn't bear to hurt the pride of so many disciples, so with a seductive roll of her eyes toward Xiao Ye, she smiled at all the disciples and said:
