Tu Xiuyu looked at Feng Tianlan then back at Si Mobai. She shook her head in disbelief. "Impossible. It's impossible."
How could the Wargod like Feng Tianlan? How could this be? It was even more impossible than the end of the world.
Si Mobai raised an eyebrow slightly, then pulled Feng Tianlan into his embrace. His usual icy voice had a unique gentleness in it as he said, "It's very late. Don't let this delay your bedtime."'Don't be late for the time when I hug you to sleep' was what he really meant.
Zhang Tiancheng had one foot out the door when he heard what Si Mobai said and tripped over himself, falling into the room.
The Wargod seldom spoke, but each time he did, such shocking words came out!
Si Mobai's icy knife-like gaze turned to him, and Zhang Tiancheng was so frightened that he immediately stood up straight. He looked as solemn as possible as he said with a straight face, "My nuts still hurt, so my legs are wobbly."
