Chapter 170 Who Are You

"Dong dong dong..."

There were several knocks on the door.

Han Yi is sitting at the table at the moment, flipping through the ledger in the room.

She didn't lift her head when she heard the sound: "We'll talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to say."

"Han Yi?"

"Huh?" Han Yi finally raised his head, his eyes fell on the door, and he frowned.

"Where is the male voice coming from?"

She closed the account book in her hand and put it away in the cabinet.

Open the door.

Standing outside the door was a man with gentle brows and eyes, his temperament was like beautiful jade, making people feel like spring breeze.

Han Yi looked around, there was no one, she thought that someone she knew must be so rude, regardless of men and women, she found her in her boudoir in the middle of the night.

She said blankly, "What's the matter?"

Yang Siyu had been staring at Han Yi from the moment he opened the door, and the moment he finally met her eyes, his heart sank—as if he was a complete stranger.

Hearing Han Yi's question, he smiled lightly: "Maybe let me go in and talk?"

"No." Han Yi refused his request without hesitation.

Frowning tightly: "It's really too late now, if you have something to do, come back tomorrow, you and I are alone, it's not good after all."

Yang Siyu remained calm: "This is strange, didn't you let me come to you tonight yesterday?"

Really shameless...Han Yi felt a little disgusted, occupied her body, and did some morally corrupt things.

She looked a little alienated.

"Really? I forgot a little bit. I'm sleepy right now. I don't want to talk about anything. How about coming back tomorrow?"

The pupils in Yang Siyu's eyes shrank imperceptibly.

It's really weird... It's not an exaggeration to say that his temperament has changed drastically.

He smiled: "When did you become so hypocritical? Didn't you not care about the worldly rules in the past, and thought they were rigid? Now there are no outsiders present, and you and I are not wretched people, so why not talk about things?"

"Don't you understand?" Han Yi was a little impatient: "I said I'm tired and don't want to talk about it. Is there anything I can't talk about tomorrow? I'm a girl, why don't I care about my reputation? Please respect yourself."

This is indeed a bit heavy, it's not what Han Yi always said.

He was not angry, and still maintained a mild manner.

"Han Yi, are you in a bad mood? Why don't you tell me, maybe it can relieve your worries."

Han Yi glanced at him, had nothing to say, and stretched out his hand to close the door.

Holding the door frame with both hands, Han Yi couldn't close it.

Anger floated between her brows and eyes, and she was about to raise her eyebrows and drink coldly.

Yang Siyu suddenly moved closer and asked coldly.

"who are you?"

Han Yi was stunned for a moment, and the strength to close the door also stopped. After a moment, he returned to his original state, looked up at him, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

With a sudden force, Yang Siyu pushed the door open and walked in.

"You!..." Han Yi was a little annoyed.

With her back turned to her, Yang Siyu said coldly, "You are not Han Yi."

Han Yi immediately closed the door with his backhand and leaned against the door.

"I am Han Yi."

Yang Siyu turned around and suddenly smiled.

Question: "Two Han Ye?"

Han Yi was startled, and her fingertips felt cold. She didn't know what he meant, whether she had discovered the secret of one body and two souls, or thought that Han Yi had two personalities, she was not sure.

She looked directly into Yang Siyu's eyes, and said word by word: "In this world, there is only one Han Yi."

That Han Yi was not from this world.

Yang Siyu looked at her for a while, and raised the corners of his mouth.

"What about the other one?"

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