Chi Zaozao's displeasure was evident, Ye Que pressed his lips together and said to the little Mo Qing beside him, "Qing'er, you go back to your room and rest first!"
The young girl did not respond, just watched as her Brother Que turned around and went after Sister Zaozao.
She stood there, stunned, unable to react for a long time.
Actually, she was very envious of Sister Zaozao.
Brother Que was so wonderful, tall, handsome, and so capable.
Sister Zaozao was really lucky to marry a man as capable as Brother Que.
When she grew up, she too wanted to find a husband as handsome as Brother Que.
With a sigh, she turned away disheartened, quietly returning to her own room.
...
Ye Que went up to the third floor, only to see Chi Zaozao had gone back to her own room, instead of his.
A frown creased his forehead, an uneasy premonition rising within him.
He felt that things had probably gotten a bit complicated and hurriedly followed her.
