"What were you just doing with Wen Liangtian?"
Gu Chupei gripped Lan Xiangxian's shoulders tightly, his eyes bloodshot.
There was a scent of pheromones on Lan Xiangxian. Gu Chupei did not know whose they were, but he almost immediately decided they were Wen Liangtian's.
Because the scent on him was different from the one in Pei Hanmo's car.
"Nothing. We were just talking."
Lan Xiangxian was still caught up in his sadness over that person abroad coming back and barely noticed anything wrong with Gu Chupei.
He reached out and knocked Gu Chupei's hands off him.
"I think we need to talk."
"Talk about what?"
Gu Chupei was panicking inside, but his expression was very serious.
Pheromones kept leaking from the back of his neck, suppressing Lan Xiangxian.
"Your pheromones... Are you in heat?"
Puzzled, Lan Xiangxian tried to back out of the house.
"We need to have a proper talk now. I'll go buy suppressants."
Since that person was coming back, they should stop doing anything out of line.
"Talk? How?"
Gu Chupei spoke through clenched teeth, his voice full of anger he could not contain.
"You're going to be with Wen Liangtian? You're just going to leave?"
"?"
Bewildered, Lan Xiangxian looked Gu Chupei up and down, confirming that he was neither drunk nor having some sort of episode.
"What do you mean? I just wanted to talk about the contract."
The contract?
Gu Chupei stepped forward, picked Lan Xiangxian up, slung him over his shoulder, and headed upstairs.
"What are you doing!"
Lan Xiangxian thrashed hard, trying to break free of Gu Chupei, but Gu Chupei was too strong. He could not get free at all.
Gu Chupei kicked the bedroom door open and threw Lan Xiangxian onto the bed. He stared darkly at Lan Xiangxian on