Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

The boisterous crowd outside abruptly quieted, promptly followed by the approaching sound of familiar footsteps.

It’s over…

Why did he come without a moment’s notice?! I’m not prepared in the slightest!

Ye Wanwan was akin to an ant on a frying pan and she quickly put her feet back down and shot up. She scrambled to stuff her cards into the hands of the leader on her left and covered everything on the table with a piece of cloth. Then she swiftly untied her bird’s nest hair and combed through it.

Ye Wanwan had just finished scurrying around when Si Yehan stepped inside in his black jacket.

He originally planned to wait for the cover of the night before coming to look for her, but he couldn’t wait that long. It wasn’t until he saw her with his own eyes that he could feel at ease.

The first thing Si Yehan did when he entered was survey the room, looking for that familiar figure.

At the same time, the leaders around the room also each evaluated the man with their own thoughts.

This was Lord Asura?

“Didn’t the rumors say Lord Asura’s appearance was ugly as a monster?”

“Aren’t his looks a bit heaven-defying…?”

“Aside from that face, there aren’t many differences between him and a monster, right?”

Everyone present were veterans with battle experience, so they could instinctively detect this person’s danger with a single glance.

At this moment, a silhouette dashed toward Lord Asura…

Ehh? What’s going on?

Lord Asura has an archenemy on this island?

These enemies were infuriated with a single look and are going to start fighting immediately?

Ye Wanwan was truly too fast and even Si Yehan didn’t have time to react. By the time he could react, a soft warmth filled his arms.

Ye Wanwan acted like a frightened bunny and pounced toward Si Yehan the moment she saw him, burrowing her head into his chest.

Si Yehan’s original vigilant expression disintegrated the instant Ye Wanwan leaped into his arms. When he saw her sitting in front of him, completely unharmed, his maniacal and chaotic thoughts finally calmed and his taut expression also eased. “Wanwan…”

She was fine…

“Wahhh, baby, you’re finally here! The island is so scary!” Ye Wanwan’s voice was both soft and dainty as she pitifully glued herself to Si Yehan and started whining tearfully.

No one from the observing crowd expected the assailant to be Bai Feng. They watched as this demoness who tricked them to the point of death these past few days abruptly changed her demeanor and flew toward Lord Asura like a cute and helpless-looking damsel in distress. Their chins all dropped.

What… did they just see…?

“Who… just pounced over there?”

“I think it’s that demoness…”

“What did she say? The island’s really scary?”

Isn’t the scariest thing on this island… her?

Also… rumors claimed Bro Flattop had an affair with even Lord Asura, but were they not rumors? It was true?

This woman dared to pick up even Lord Asura, so just how scary was she?

Si Yehan completely ignored the stunned gazes around him. When he heard Ye Wanwan, his loosened brows instantly wrinkled again, and he immediately took off his jacket, wrapping it around her and pressing her closer into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed the top of her head with extreme gentleness. “Don’t be afraid. It’s fine now.”

Ye Wanwan patted the top of her head, upset. D*mn it, I didn’t wash my hair!

As she felt the familiar scene and heat enveloping her, warmth filled her heart. She looked up and started complaining coquettishly.