C203 Secretly happy

Ye Qingyu was still rejoicing. In any case, the cold night cultivator couldn't remember what happened that night in his room, so he couldn't find any reliable evidence. He only had a hundred words to say and could only accept this fact.

"I don't think it's that simple. I think those reporters …" Ye Xuemin took a sip of his coffee before placing the cup on the table