Jian Luo's lips twitched as he pulled away from Black Jack's hand, deftly sliding down from him and sitting on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed.
"Hey Bai Jue, what are you doing up here?" Black Jack sat up, throwing a sword-like glance at Bai Jue, a mushroom cloud forming over his head.
Bai Jue's chuckled, leisurely observing the two of them, "Allow me to remind you, unless I am mistaken, this is my room, isn't it?"
These two bandits, justifying their occupation of his room.
Black Jack snorted coldly, getting up from the bed to tidy up his slightly disheveled clothes.
"Luo Xiaobai, go get changed."
"Why should I?" Jian Luo lifted his head, blurting out his question.
Black Jack's hand paused while adjusting his shirt collar, looking down at him, asking, "Do you want to stay here all the time?"
"Well, that's not a bad idea." mumbled Jian Luo.
