"Yes, please know your limits, Your Majesty. It'd be very disadvantageous to you if there were to be rumors about us. Your status is different from mine. You ought to think twice and be careful before you act."
In high spirits, he answered, "I understand that you're being concerned about me. I'll be more mindful in the future. I'm really so happy."
An Xiaoning was perturbed and helpless. She truly did not know what to say to such a smitten and stubborn man who refused to take any of her explanations.
At this moment, she wanted nothing more than to kill him, for she felt like it was a torment to be in his grasp.
"Are you feeling unwell?" Tuoba Gucheng asked, noticing the look of agony written all over her face.
"Yeah, I feel a little dizzy, let's head back."
"Alright."
…
"Are you staying upstairs?" asked Tuoba Gucheng, who would be staying in the guest room on the first floor.
"I'm staying in my son's bedroom."