Help (4)

“Tell me. Why did he help you?”

Ye Chenwei asked again.

Taylor remembered the whisper she had sent and cleared her throat.

She couldn't exactly tell him that she had gotten drunk and drunkenly ranted at Person123 through a whisper, which was how this had happened.

“Well... I was the one who asked him for help first. I didn't expect to get the chance to train with him personally, either.”

Ye Chenwei glared at her with an indescribable look in his eyes.

“In any case, so you too...”

“What were you thinking, doing something like that?”

He cut Taylor off.

“To take up his precious time? No matter how desperately you want to clear Floor 7, is that really acceptable? How long—no, since when have you been receiving his help, Taylor? Exactly how much of his time have you wasted? I cannot condone what you did.”...