Mortified by her own shamelessness, Jiang Qingli's pale face instantly flushed scarlet, her eyelashes fluttering erratically.
Under the intense gazes of her two Beast Husbands, Jiang Qingli felt like she was about to spontaneously combust. She simply lowered her head and started eating, pretending to be busy.
Her avoidance was a silent admission of guilt.
Baili Jing, however, remained perfectly composed. He patted Jiang Qingli's head and, with a gentle smile, told her to eat slowly.
But the atmosphere around Ye Linyuan, who sat on her other side, was chillingly oppressive.
Jiang Qingli couldn't ignore it. Halfway through her meal, she whispered, "Could you please stop staring at me..."
His gaze was so resentful, so fierce, that she was losing her appetite.
Before her words even faded, Ye Linyuan rose to his feet, his face expressionless.
Jiang Qingli reached out and grabbed him. "I didn't tell you to leave."
