Faced with Ye Xunhuan's flippant actions and the scornful words ringing in her ears, White Rose did not harbor the slightest resentment in her heart.
After all, she really was nothing more than Ye Xunhuan's plaything in the past.
"This... all of this was bestowed by you, Master..." White Rose said nervously and uneasily, looking at Ye Xunhuan with trepidation.
Ye Xunhuan smiled faintly, gradually releasing his hand. He pulled a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a light drag, and said in a leisurely tone, "I didn't bestow you anything. These things are what you deserve!"
"Master..."
"White Rose, you don't need to be so tense. I'm not going to do anything to you. I just said, if I wanted to kill you, you'd already be a pile of bones by now!" Ye Xunhuan interrupted White Rose softly. "Now that you're living the life of someone above others, make sure you cherish it!"
