"Because, there have already been many other things that have proven it..."

As she said this, her small face couldn’t help but blush slightly, showing some shyness.

"But, even so, if he didn’t want to dance, he shouldn’t have chosen Sakuragi Hitomi..."

"Well, maybe there were some... irresistible factors?"

When An Le said this, there seemed to be some deeper meaning.

"You’re such a love-struck fool..."

Miyake Huhu couldn’t understand, but a flash of lightning crossed Bai Yi’s little head.

Wait!

Yan Ye mentioned earlier that Yan Huan knew about the modifier from the beginning to the end?!

Which means...

At the high table banquet, the incident with Sakuragi Hitomi’s modifier going out of control, he surely knew about it!

Yes, in that situation, Sakuragi Hitomi fought four at once and was about to become Godlike.

If Yan Huan hadn’t accepted her invitation to dance, who knows what might have happened...

So, whether it was in the club battle, Ying Country, or the high table banquet, everything he did was probably a choice he had to make to solve the modifier!

Conversely, Yan Huan’s feelings for him were genuine, hidden beneath compromise!

Why would Bai Yi think this way?

The reason is simple!

You see, all the other hosts are difficult to deal with, like bombs, so compromising or acting is fine, right?

But that’s not me!

I’m timid and rarely use the modifier; even if bullied, I just go home and curse people under my breath!

So, there’s no need for Yan Huan to deceive me.

Therefore, it can be concluded that he truly loves me!

And there’s evidence:

When I was about to be hit by a car, he risked his life to save me...

This is flawless...

"Uh..."

Thinking of this, Bai Yi couldn’t help but blush slightly.

Originally, the feeling of concern about the high table banquet vanished, making her hum a song cheerfully.

"Hmm Hmm～"

"?"

Yan Huan turned his head to look at Bai Yi, but could only see her humming with her head down.

"So An Le, why have you been unhappy recently?"

"Well, actually it’s because..."

An Le’s small face blushed as she leaned in and whispered a few words.

The voice was so soft that Bai Yi couldn’t hear clearly.

The only thing she could see was Miyake Huhu’s eyes widening little by little.

Then, she took a sharp breath and asked quietly,

"With such frequency, do you think Yan Huan might get into trouble? Actually, I also think... taking a break could be... a good thing?"

"Teacher Sanzai!"

"?"

Bai Yi blinked and looked over there.

Just about to wonder what "frequency" it was, Yan Huan stood up and reminded,

"Here they come meow."

"Ah..."

Bai Yi’s attention was diverted, looking over there.

As expected, Lemon had returned.

She quietly stood up and followed.

Yan Huan also activated Virtualization and entered the office.

"Action, start!"

...

...

Not long after, at the top of a building across from the Golden Lion Group.

"Ah, uncle, don’t..."

Bai Yi blushed as she held the phone, watching the explosive content inside under the gaze of the night wind.

Her breathing was slightly rapid, and her eyes were also becoming blurry.

This phone was the one Yan Huan had just stolen from Lemon, and it contained not only her flirting with that uncle from Ying Country but also many...

Hmm, video evidence?

Mostly sent by the other party, Lemon didn’t save them.

It seems the other party had a rather perverse interest.

"Have you finished watching meow?"

"Who, who put this video on my phone?!"

Beside her, Yan Ye’s voice suddenly rang out, scaring Bai Yi almost enough to drop the phone.

"...This is really not your phone."

"Whew, wait... Wait, I’ll put these disgusting things online! Make her dare to mess with me!"

...

Yan Huan yawned, facing the night wind, wagging his tail.

And Bai Yi jumped down from the edge, stretching lazily.

Seeing the night scene outside, she blinked and looked at her hands, suddenly asking,

"Hey, Yan Ye... Do you think that after it’s all over, if I ask Yan Huan to dance with me privately, would it be really embarrassing? Even though the high table banquet is already over..."

...

Yan Huan turned his head to look at her, noticing her little face blushing, slightly moved.

He knew, because of An Le’s words earlier, Bai Yi had some misunderstandings.

So, he opened his mouth, feeling a bit unwilling.

Therefore, he spoke,

"Isn’t it possible that he’s not at all like what you think? At that time... he just didn’t care about your invitation..."

As he said this, there was a hint of apology in his deep eyes.

"Huh?! No way!"

Bai Yi pouted, turned her head to look at Yan Ye behind her, pointing and accusing,

"Hey, I found out, Yan Ye... do you have something against Yan Huan? You always talk bad about him!"

"...I don’t meow."

"Yes you do!"

Bai Yi propped up her chin, poking Yan Huan’s head... of course, it was more like gently rubbing,

"Wouldn’t Yan Huan like me?"

"...He likes you meow."

"Hmph, that’s more like it."

Having received a satisfactory answer... although in Bai Yi’s perspective, this heartfelt phrase might just be Yan Ye’s compromise.

But she didn’t care, as long as she was happy,

"I’ve decided, after I save Yan Huan, on the day he confesses to me, I will also reciprocate... I will... well, once more, invite him to dance, even if it’s just the two of us, with no one to witness!"

...

Upon hearing this, Yan Huan looked at her.

She stood with hands on hips, smiling, the sparkling starlight in her eyes inadvertently coloring Yan Huan’s eyes as well.

His tail began to wag involuntarily,