Xing Ze's words pierced straight through his thoughts.
Ling Tian'ao curled his lips and walked into the room.
As the door opened, Xing Ze blocked the way, "Think it through before you go! I'd hate to see a guy with such a great physique throw his life away!" Saying that, he casually took advantage to run his hand over Ling Tian'ao's body.
Ling Tian'ao grabbed his wrist, "Have you had enough of your disgusting antics?"
"Why so stingy? I'm just jealous of your body! If I touch it enough, maybe I'll turn into you someday!" Xing Ze replied.
"Go touch your own men."
"Already bored of them!"
"..." Ling Tian'ao simply slammed the door shut.
Turning around, he saw Xia Zhisu sitting there, hugging her knees, her deep gaze locked onto him.
"Did I wake you?" Ling Tian'ao walked over to her and asked.
"No, I woke up on my own. I had a dream," Xia Zhisu said.
"What did you dream about?" Ling Tian'ao sat on the bed and pulled her into his arms.
