Haoran ignored Zixuan as he looked at the Omega.
"I won't repeat myself. Leave," he said, releasing his pheromones, which attacked the Omega.
The Omega weakly slid off Zixuan and held the robe on his body tightly as he crawled out quickly.
"Stop."
Zixuan wanted to stop the Omega, but the Omega weakly crawled out.
Zixuan glared at Haoran. "Why did you do that?"
Haoran was already annoyed at what he witnessed, and now Zixuan's expression irritated him. So if he hadn't arrived in time, they would have done it?
Thinking of it, he couldn't help but boil in anger as he walked closer to Zixuan, who was seated on the chair, glaring at him.
"So the mark I gave isn't enough to tame you."
The mark had always been a stigma in Zixuan's life. It was a constant reminder during the past few days that his dignity and what he was proud of had been crushed and shattered that night.
He stood up, chest rising and falling.