"What?" Haiyang's shock was much more severe than Ye Yinzhu had imagined, her previously gentle face, in an instant, drained of its color, her entire delicate body uncontrollably trembling. "What did you say? You... you like... like Sura?"
Ye Yinzhu silently nodded his head. He had already prepared for a storm, lowered his head and said, "It's my fault."
Haiyang spoke with a trembling voice: "Yinzhu, how could you... Am I not good enough? In your heart, do I still rank beneath a man? I know Sura treats you well, but how could you two..."
"What?" Ye Yinzhu looked rather incredulously at Haiyang. Under the tension, he realized he hadn't made his words clear. "No, not like you think, Haiyang. How could I like men, actually, Sura is a girl."
"Sura is a girl?" Staring blankly at Ye Yinzhu, Haiyang mumbled to herself. Her heart was in disarray all at once, but compared to before, she was immensely relieved. At least, he was attracted to females, not males.