Luosang was amused. She wasn't even part of his love triangle—did he really have to claim his territory like that?
She turned around and noticed Nian Xi's troubled face. She realized how insensitive and ignorant the man was.
"It's alright, Sangsang can help me. You… should excuse yourself," said Nian Xi weakly, but with a firm gaze.
Jiang Yuning felt like a deflated balloon—he was instantly dejected. He didn't dare object, so he walked out of the room with his head hung low.
After he had walked out, Luosang laughed, "It's alright, isn't it? I don't believe you guys just stopped at holding hands, kissing, and hugging."
She knew a thing or two about these things, so she easily noticed how intimate their relationship had gotten.
Nian Xi was a little embarrassed. Luckily, she had lost a bit too much blood the night before, so she couldn't even blush. "Sangsang, would you take a piss in front of my brother? Huh? Would you?"
