Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 151 Master, Changyuan is the name you bestowed

Chapter 151: Chapter 151 Master, Changyuan is the name you bestowed

In their line of sight, Hook Snake stood in front of Xia Yunchen, his tall figure slowly bending over.

First, he picked up Xia Yunchen’s hand that was hanging on the sofa, then suddenly, he slowly knelt down on one knee.

His back was devout and desolate, his posture submissive.

"My Lord," Hook Snake slowly began.

His voice was hoarse and desolate, full of infinite sorrow.

His head was leaning on Xia Yunchen’s knees, looking weak and harmless.

"..." Qin Ruan.

"..." Lun Wenbin.

This sudden change was too abrupt, leaving everyone unprepared.

Their previous caution, their nervousness, their preparation for the impending battle, all were put into an awkward place.

Did Hook Snake make such a grand entrance, giving off the vibe that he was greater than anything in the world, just to act spoiled with Xia Yunchen?

Just look at Hook Snake’s posture and his humble attitude. Isn’t he just acting spoiled with Xia Yunchen?

Qin Ruan’s lip twitched slightly, with an indescribable weird expression on his face.

In the corner, Lun Wenbin’s eyes widened in surprise, clearly startled by Hook Snake’s behavior.

Xia Yunchen, who had fainted, had a slight tremor in his eyelashes, indicating that he was about to wake up.

As he slowly opened his eyes, the fear still lingered from the scene he had witnessed before he passed out.

Xia Yunchen saw Qin Ruan’s complicated expression as soon as he opened his eyes. He was about to speak when he noticed something was amiss.

His hand was enveloped in a chilling touch, something was pressing on his leg.

He slowly lowered his gaze, only to see the muscular body of a man with flowing long hair as if a woman, kneeling before him.

"Bro, who are you?" Xia Yunchen blinked and asked, sounding distant.

Hearing this, Hook Snake, who had his head buried in Xia’s knees, stiffened momentarily.

Hook Snake let go of the hand he was holding, maintained a proper kneeling posture, and looked up to meet Xia Yunchen’s displeased expression.

At this moment, he was no longer the arrogantly dominant ruler, looking down upon everything. All his pride and arrogance were subdued in front of Xia Yunchen.

"My name is Changyuan."

Hook Snake stared intently at his lord, a glint of red light flashing in his eyes.

"Changyuan..." Xia Yunchen murmured.

He frowned at Changyuan, suspicion in his eyes: "Why do you look so familiar? Have we met before?"

Xia Yunchen’s initial cold and unpleasant attitude towards Changyuan had now inexplicably transformed into a feeling of warmth.

"My lord, Changyuan is the name you bestowed upon me."

Hook Snake looked up at him with admiration in his eyes, remaining humbly submissive.

"..." Xia Yunchen’s showed a strange expression on his face.

My lord?

This address sounded too odd.

He looked at Changyuan and noticed not only the long black hair but also the costume-like clothes he was wearing that seemed to come from a theatrical troupe.

With a sudden flash of insight, the actor Xia realized something.

He relaxed his expression, and asked, "Which drama troupe are you from? I haven’t agreed to any new scripts lately. Is this some avant-garde audition method? Couldn’t you at least warn me first?"

It wasn’t strange for Xia Yunchen to think like this.

Being in the entertainment industry, he had encountered many eccentric directors and experienced various audition methods.

Changyuan, dressed in retro clothes and a realistic-looking wig, showing up in such a way made it hard not for him to think differently.

Seeing as the two were not on the same wavelength, Qin Ruan couldn’t help but intervene.

"He’s the giant snake you saw before, the ancient beast, Hook Snake."

"..." Xia Yunchen went silent for a moment.

His face appeared calm as he stared at Changyuan, but his pupils suddenly shrank and his hands by his side couldn’t help but tremble.

The next second, Xia Yunchen jumped up abruptly.

He swiftly somersaulted over the couch, hiding behind it.

His movements were so swift and peculiar, his demeanor so cool, that it was hard to believe what was happening.