"Do you despise me?" Tangmo frowned, showing a look of grievance.
"I don't." Luo'er shook his head and said.
"Are you being fair to me and Yue'er?" Tangmo said grievously, reaching out to hug Baiyue, who was similarly depressed.
"I haven't wronged you guys. It was just a matter of etiquette a moment ago," Luo'er protested anxiously.
"You two stop messing around. This is Princess Melia's territory; show her some respect," Cheng Ziang said coldly, and then looked at Tangmo, "Especially you, you almost caused a big trouble last time. This time I have to keep an eye on you."
"Cheng Ziang, are you always trying to be against me?" Hearing his words, Tangmo suddenly got angry, let go of Baiyue, and put his hands on his hips.
"I only think of the group's interest. If your personal feelings harm the collective, I will definitely not let it go," Cheng Ziang said firmly without backing down.
