"This is the room you booked, and you're my sponsor, with such a bad temper. How could I not be scared of bringing someone over and possibly upsetting you?!" Mo Qiansu replied forcefully, trying to stay calm, before swiftly standing up, "I'm going to sleep."
She headed straight for the bedroom where the Little Demon King was sleeping.
Gu Xuanye frowned tightly. Her words, why did they sound so uncomfortable?
"You're my woman, where do you think you're going to sleep?"
Behind her, the man's cold reminder came, and Mo Qiansu stopped in her tracks, "Xiaoyu isn't used to sleeping alone!"
"The Little Devil is sleeping just fine, no need for you to worry about him!"
