Ye Shaoxuan suddenly laughed mischievously. "The more you want to leave, the less I want to let you have your way."
"I just like doing things people find annoying. I like watching people be forced to do things they don't want to do."
That day, he had noticed almost instantly that among all those women, she alone wanted to leave and didn't want to stay.
So, no matter how much he disliked the arrangement his stepmother had made, he still kept her.
Su Qiao was speechless. She reached out and shoved him. "Are you a pervert?"
"What's a pervert?" Ye Shaoxuan followed the fine tradition of asking whenever he didn't understand.
Su Qiao shot him a disdainful look. "It means there's something wrong with your brain."
Ye Shaoxuan wasn't angry in the slightest. Instead, he happily pulled her into his arms. "I am sick, and you're my medicine. So how could I possibly lose my medicine?"
Su Qiao was both speechless and helpless. Of course, deep down, she also felt a trace of imperceptible delight.
This man was a little perverted and shameless, but he sure knew how to talk.
Just then, Xiao Wu's voice came from outside the door.
"Young Master."
Ye Shaoxuan frowned slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he still rose and stroked Su Qiao's hair. "I have something to take care of. I'll come back later and have dinner with you."
Su Qiao nodded.
The Martial Arts Convention was almost here. As the Young Master, he should be quite busy at a time like this.
Host, people from the Demonic Sect have infiltrated the area around Flying Eagle Fortress. They may be after you, or they may be after this Martial Arts Convention.
Su Qiao pondered briefly but wasn't in a hurry. "They should