Mo Beiyan rarely comes to see her at night, only once before, and she didn't let him in.
Su Qingtian didn't expect such a coincidence today.
All she could manage to say was "No, it's not like that."
Mo Beiyan clearly didn't plan to let her go, his tone seemingly teasing, "Then what is it? Tell me, if it's pleasant to hear, I'll leave. If not," he looked around, "I'll spend the night here tonight."
"..."
Su Qingtian was startled, if he really stayed here, then…
She broke out in a cold sweat all over.
Mo Beiyan eyed her pale face, still unclear whether he was truly drunk or faking it, his eyebrows slightly hazy, "What, just the thought of me staying scares you like this? If it were Mo Nanjue staying today, you'd be happy to undress and wait on him, wouldn't you?"
"..."
