Gu Xuanye turned his head and glanced to the side.
The Little Demon King was comfortably sprawled out in a "big" character, occupying most of the bed, smacking his lips several times as if he were dreaming of some delicious food...
"Little Devil sleeps like a pig. Even if the sky were falling, he might not wake up."
Mo Qiansu: "..."
"..." Mo Qiansu's eyes instantly reddened, her heart felt like it had been pricked by a needle, and she became angrily embarrassed, "Gu Xuanye, the only reason you wanted me to be your girlfriend was to use me as a tool, right?!"
That's why he never considered her feelings!
Gu Xuanye: "..."
"You... you get out of here right now!"
"... This is my house!"
"Fine, if you won't leave, I will!"
"..." Gu Xuanye was immediately thrown into a panic.
Mo Qiansu, holding back tears of humiliation and not knowing where she got the strength, pushed the man off the bed.
