Bai Liyue's heart raced as she stared at Qin Yufeng's blood-soaked clothes. She acted quickly, took his arm, and led him to the living room couch, her mind racing with worry. She gently guided him to sit down, her eyes fixed on his face.
"Take off your shirt," she commanded.
Qin Yufeng's eyes sparkled with mischief as he raised his eyebrows and spoke suggestively, pointing towards Mu Qingqing and Luo Jin. "Love, what are you saying? There are people here. I feel shy," he teased.
Bai Liyue: "..."
Mu Qingqing: "..."
Luo Jin: "...."
"Yufeng," she glared at him for his nonsense.
"Love, I know you can't control yourself, but we should do this in our bedroom, away from all these prying eyes," he continued to tease her with a normal face.
Bai Liyue's eyes widened, and her cheeks flushed instantly. Poking his forehead, she glared at him. "What nonsense are you talking about?"
