Tianjin looked at Zhao Yang with bloodshot eyes as if the man betrayed her or something.
'Master, you meanie!!'
Zhao Yang ignored the feeling of someone glaring at his head as if wanting to dig a hole there. He just lifted his chin and asked Lai Jiayi in a flat tone.
"Can I open my eyes now?" The man acted as if he didn't do anything wrong earlier, but Tianjin could see his ears turned red. His right fists below the table kept clenching for a few times.
'...ah. Did master loss control? As expected, he is horny. I need to find someone to mate with him.'
Tianjin nodded, feeling that she was a good help for Zhao Yang when Lai Jiayi answered with a cough.
"Oh, yes, you can. Now, write on Zhao Yun's palm." Lai Jiayi gave the marker to Zhao Yang, and the man opened his eyes. He took the marker before looking at Zhao Yun. One could see the edge of his lips kept twitching.
