"Don't even think about it!" Ling Tian'ao snorted, going to the cabinet to get the medicine chest, "Stop calling her a mistress! I've told you, I've slept with you, but not with Xiao Lanlan! She is at most a fiancée in name! And you are truly my woman!!"
Xia Zhisu sat on the bed, staring at it.
She was suddenly reminded of what happened between her and Ling Tian'ao on that bed.
Her cheeks twitched involuntarily, and she felt as uncomfortable as sitting on pins and needles.
"Can you not speak so bluntly, can you be a bit more subtle?" Xia Zhisu said.
Ling Tian'ao glanced at her, "Fine! More subtly! You and I have made love on this bed several times! Xiao Lanlan has not! If anyone is the mistress, you're the one who can say it!"
"..." Xia Zhisu asked speechlessly, "Ling Tian'ao, do you enjoy watching me and Xiao Lanlan fight over you and get jealous?"
"Not bad. I'd be even happier if you took the initiative to fight Xiao Lanlan," Ling Tian'ao said straightforwardly.