"Yes."
"Let's go." Black Jack naturally took Jian Luo's hand and walked upstairs.
Ena watched their receding figures, a smile appearing on her face.
"Why are you taking me to your room?" Jian Luo leaned against the door frame, obstinately refusing to go in.
Black Jack took off his coat, tossed it casually onto the sofa, looked up at him and said, "You're staying in my bedroom, we'll live together."
"No, I'll stay in the guest room." Jian Luo rejected without a second thought.
Black Jack stepped up to him, pulled him into his arms, "There's no negotiation, if you stay in the guest room, I'll stay with you in the guest room."
"I didn't negotiate with you. I came to meet your mother. If I directly share a room with you, what would she think?" Jian Luo raised his head to meet his gaze, his voice getting softer.
"My mother no longer objects to us being together, besides, if you don't stay with me, she might think we've had a fight."
"But ..."
