A hint of disquiet flashed in the depths of Jian Luo's eyes, but he kept a composed expression. "What's all this about being inappropriate for children? Can't you keep your thoughts pure during the festive season?"
Bai Jue curled his lips, his smile mischievous. He reached out to adjust Black Jack's collar. "If you two didn't do anything inappropriate for children, then where did these marks on Black Jack's neck come from? Don't tell me he's got a woman behind your back."
Jian Luo was dressed in a turtle-neck sweater covering any marks on his body, only making the star-like red marks on Black Jack's neck all the more conspicuous due to his shirt.
Jian Luo's lips twitched slightly as he shot a cutting glare at Black Jack.
Darn Bai Jue, sly old fox, how sharp his eyes are.
Black Jack slapped Bai Jue's hand away, his blue eyes scanning him and signaling him to keep quiet.
