The moment he heard her, Qin Muye shouted, "No! Absolutely not!"
His face was bright red, and his hand trembled as he clutched Jiang Qingli's. "Wh-what are you thinking! I won't allow it!"
His male pride would never allow him to share her with another man!
Nearby, Ye Linyuan narrowed his eyes.
His long, slender fingers pinched the girl's cheek. His golden, slitted pupils stared down at her, churning with cold fury and immense pressure. "Say that again."
'Uh oh. They both seem really angry.'
Jiang Qingli had just been running her mouth for the fun of it.
Seeing things getting out of hand, she blinked and explained in a small voice, "You're overthinking it. I just meant that at night, I'll sleep on the bed, and you can sleep on the floor or the sofa. That's fair, isn't it...?"
Her cheek, soft and plump where he pinched it, puffed out, and her glistening, cherry-pink lips parted and closed.
She looked like a little goldfish blowing bubbles.
