Xi He acknowledged realizing she was a woman, but Ye Fan didn't believe she was sincere.
Ye Fan thought, "Even if you realize you're a woman, so what? As an ancient cultivator, you can be clear-minded and indifferent, even cold-blooded and unfeeling. Would you truly become entirely devoted to me just because you realized you're a woman?"
"Senior, I may not be able to treat you selflessly like the women around me, because I've seen their wholehearted dedication. With you, I don't see that. Between us, at most, it's an exchange of interests. Please don't use such words to mislead me!" Ye Fan said.
Xi He smiled faintly and said no more. Her gaze fell on the girl lying beneath the covers, "Speaking of which, I'm somewhat envious of her. Although she understands nothing, she at least has had a memory. You can seal her memory temporarily, but after a long time, it will inevitably unravel! By then, she'll remember what you've done to her!"
