I once thought that as long as she was on my turf, she'd let me have my way.
I once thought that as long as I tricked someone into my room, I could feast as I pleased...
However, the fantasy is beautiful, reality is cruel!
Because he felt guilty for his blind choice, despite one hundred, one thousand, or even ten thousand reluctances, Nie Mingfeng was ultimately kicked out of his own bedroom, hugging his pillow.
But how could the old and unyielding fighter compromise so easily?
Being kicked out during the day was fine; he'd just come back at night...
After knocking on the door no less than fifty times, finally, the last time, he managed to annoy the woman inside the room enough to open the door with impatience: "You're so annoying!"
Not annoying, not annoying at all!
Yet, Nie Mingfeng wasn't foolish enough to actually say that. He pretended: "Where's the kid?"
"Asleep."
"How's that possible?"
