Ki Qinyin stifled a laugh. "You two really are deeply in love, but do be careful..."
Upon these words, the atmosphere in the corridor grew even stranger.
"Hahaha..."
Someone could no longer hold it in and burst out laughing.
Xu Ke froze, his eyes widening.
Damn it. What did I just say?
He realized his mistake and rushed to correct himself, but his expression suddenly contorted in agony.
At his waist, a jade-like hand was pinching him viciously.
He turned his head.
Wong Qifu's face had turned a beautiful, radiant scarlet. Her eyes, filled with indignant anger, shot Xu Ke a fierce glare.
What does he mean, 'bedmate'? How dare someone who claimed he didn't have a second bed and refused to let me stay the night use a word like 'bedmate'?
Even though Wong Qifu wasn't particularly thin-skinned, she couldn't help but blush. She wanted to refute it but couldn't.
