Gu Qibao pouted her little mouth, looking pitifully wronged as she stared at him, "You strut around as if you own the place, bullying me regardless of time or situation, and now you even come to my house to bully me, you..."
"Alright, alright." Di Mingjue hurriedly cut her off, saying with a bit of a headache, "Qibao, let's not talk about this anymore. I, I'll just stop meddling, okay?"
"That's more like it." Gu Qibao nodded in satisfaction, suddenly sighing with immense relief, "Emma, Jinxuan's finally going to get a taste of meat."
Thinking about it, poor Brother Jinxuan, clearly such a flirty and sexy old man, a veritable aphrodisiac on legs wherever he goes, and yet he's been forcibly made to abstain like a ninja turtle.
It's truly a tragic cry for help.
