His cub, no one has the right to growl at him.
Ji Mingqian's mouth twitched slightly, "..."
Was that him growling just now?
Could Li Mochan please understand that this is his cabbage?
He made him feel like an outsider.
Ye Jiuliang couldn't help but chuckle, immediately drawing Ji Mingqian's angry glare.
"Ye Jiuliang, whose side are you on?"
"Can you be nicer to the patient?" Ye Jiuliang stopped laughing, "Let's sit down and talk things out properly."
Ji Mingqian pulled over a chair to sit down, his sharp eyes occasionally drifting to the hand that was resting on Ye Jiuliang's waist, "Ajiu, aren't you going to explain?"
Knowing what he meant, Ye Jiuliang curved her lips, "It's exactly what you saw."
"What do you mean 'it's what I saw'." Ji Mingqian said in exasperation, feeling like he could faint from anger at any moment.
"What is Li Mochan to you?" he asked bluntly.
Sensing the gaze from above her head, Ye Jiuliang held Li Mochan's hand and straightened her face.
