Little Demon King: "..."
"...!!!" Wu Yao's face instantly darkened, his handsome features taut.
Gu Xuanye glanced at his good brother and, seeing his expression, couldn't help but let out an inappropriate chuckle.
...
"No more talk, the car's here!" Bei Yiyi stood up, "Xiaoyu darling, see you back home!"
Having said that, Bei Yiyi kissed both Little Demon King and Little Cherry on their foreheads, then started pushing her luggage toward the hotel lobby exit.
As Bei Yiyi passed by him, Wu Yao watched her treat him as if he were a stranger, worse yet, as if he were thin air, not sparing even a glance for him as she walked straight past him.
The hand in his trouser pocket clenched fiercely.
Wu Yao's gaze bore into her departing figure, his eyes darkening further.
This woman must be feigning indifference to catch his attention, right?!
...
After watching Bei Yiyi leave in the car, Mo Qiansu turned around and said coldly to Wu Yao, "Let's have a talk."