"Zhan Xiaoyao, you're not allowed to leave again! I've had enough of days without you."
Once again, he used the word "again". To leave again?
Zhan Se's suspicious eyes grew even darker, staring straight at his face that could overturn sentient beings.
Was he really her past?
As her increasingly weird little face showed, Emperor Quan couldn't read her emotions, feeling as anxious as ants on a hot pan.
Men get physical when they're anxious.
"Damn it, let's talk about the important stuff first!"
His shamelessness frustrated Zhan Se to the extreme, and she blurted out disdainfully.
"Emperor Quan, are you messing around or what! Weren't you satisfied with all the kissing today at Red Seal Pavilion?"
Red Seal Pavilion? Kissing what?
Emperor Quan frowned, lifted his head, and his eyes sparkled with puzzlement.
"Zhan Xiaoyao, what the hell are you talking about? Who the hell did I kiss?"
Kiss who?
