"Why do you need to see these things for your plan to work? Why do you have to suffer for Bai Ye Qing and his faults?" His questions made sense.
She smiled softly. "Are you worried about me right now?" she asked.
"Shouldn't I be?" he seethed. "They threatened your life." He shook his head. "This is why you didn't go back to the hotel, didn't you? Everyone knows where you live and the hotel's staff can't even protect your privacy, so you needed to escape."
He wanted to punch something. He wanted to kill someone; preferably Bai Ye Qing.
"You're staying here tonight," he told her. He had left no space for argument. "Before you ask about space, you know well that I have enough rooms to keep you here. And don't make excuses. You'll move in eventually, why not get comfortable now."
His voice grew softer with every word he said.
