Mingye's expression was as dark as a sky before a storm. He slowly lifted his gaze, his eyes burning as they fixed on Su Yaoyao. "Are you sure you want to go?" he asked, his voice low.
He was on the verge of going mad with jealousy. The tumultuous emotions churned within him, a storm he could barely contain.
Su Yaoyao shivered, frightened by his sinister gaze. She truly didn't understand what was so wrong with going to see her own Beast Husbands.
Forcing a calm expression, she nodded slightly. "Yes, I miss them. Besides, with me gone, no one will be here to bother you. You can think about the negotiations in peace."
She tried to make her tone sound natural, attempting to defuse the tense atmosphere.
"I don't find you noisy," Mingye said hastily, as if terrified Su Yaoyao would misunderstand. His eyes were filled with anxiety and longing. "I like being with you."
