"I'm being kept on my own merits…"
"You're no good, either."
"…"
Wen Qian was getting a headache from their bickering, so she stood on her tiptoes and twisted each of their ears.
"If you two aren't going to sleep, you won't let anyone else either, is that it?" Wen Qian glared.
"You're yelling at me…"
Her temples throbbed. Wen Qian forced a smile. "Knock it off."
Gu Mian watched quietly from the side, a faint smile playing on his lips. Then, he picked up the jacket from the sofa and gently draped it over Wen Qian.
Glancing at the two men, whose faces had gone rigid, Gu Mian said softly, "Don't catch a chill."
'What a gentle, considerate, and wonderful man,' Wen Qian thought, her eyes welling up.
'What a disgusting, manipulative green tea bastard,' Yin Zhi thought, gritting his teeth.
'Isn't this snake black? Why is he acting so… green tea?' the Little Fox wondered in shock.
"Okay."
She abruptly let go of their ears, her gaze landing on the handsome man's face.
