Chapter 816 The Identity of the Admirer

• She even sensed a trace of annoyance in his tone. In the past, even when he was angry, it was just anger. Even if she repeated the same mistake multiple times, he would scold her each time but wouldn't become weary of her.
• Had he started to dislike her?
• "Alright." Her throat felt constricted, her nose tingling with the onset of tears. She fought hard to suppress the urge to cry, reminding herself not to cry in front of Bai Yunan.