Ling Tian'ao stood unmoved, refusing to let him get close, "Even if I can't hold her, I won't let you hold her either!"
"I'm afraid that's not up to you!" Dongye elbowed him.
Ling Tian'ao directly countered.
Seeing they were about to fight, Xia Zhisu sighed helplessly, "Enough! What's with the fighting as soon as you meet? Ling Tian'ao, go back! Quanquan, you too, go back to your room!"
Dongye and Ling Tian'ao stood facing each other, both looking at the other with such disdain.
Xia Zhisu clearly wasn't going to allow a fight, so whoever fought would get scolded.
Both men let out a grunt, dropping each other's hands.
"Fine, Azhi, you go to sleep! I'll return to my room, call me if you need anything!" Dongye spoke gently to Xia Zhisu, then turned to Ling Tian'ao with a cold gaze.
Ling Tian'ao stood there watching him.
Dongye glanced at him, chuckling coldly, "What, Ling Tian'ao, do you really plan on staying here overnight? The door's over there!"
