Lamian suddenly felt a pang in her heart. In Huang Cao's eyes, she was probably nothing more than an ordinary friend.
Warfarin was his legitimate girlfriend. If this girl became hostile toward her, and happened to whisper a few things in his ear at night...
It would not be enough to make him hate her, but at least she would have no chance.
Just as Lamian began to stumble over her words, she suddenly heard a voice as beautiful as heavenly music.
"How could that be, Sister Lamian? It's just a piece of clothing."
Warfarin's innocent voice struck her heart like a heavy hammer.
In fact, had the little vampire really failed to notice the problem?
Of course... she had not noticed it. She had not even found anything particularly strange about it.
If she had truly noticed what was going through Lamian's mind, she probably would not have given her a pleasant look.
Because Huang Cao was her man!
She would never bring another woman in just because she could not satisfy Huang Cao in certain areas.
That would be looking down on Huang Cao, and on herself as well.
Huang Cao was the same. He would never go looking for some other wildflower just because he was not satisfied.
It was not that Warfarin was unwilling to share. She simply refused to casually hand over the person she loved.
If one wanted love, one had to pursue it sincerely, rather than establish a connection through the flesh.
If someone who truly loved Huang Cao came along to help share the burden, that would not be unacceptable.
In any case, no such person had appeared in Warfarin's heart yet. Lamian had also behaved very properly and had shown no signs of such intentions.
If she could be a little