He carefully got up, ensuring the young man was still sound asleep. With phoenix-like eyes filled with tenderness, he lowered his head and gently kissed the young man. Then, he lifted the blanket and walked down off the bed with his phone in hand. The moment he left the room, his previously cold and stern face instantly became even more severe, and he looked intently at the message sent by the person on the other side of the phone.
His phoenix-like eyes dimmed as he put away his phone and walked toward the door of the room. Opening the door, he saw the man standing in the hallway, "Let's talk outside."
Ji Qiutang looked at Qin Zhan, who came out of Bi Xia's room in pajamas. His gaze landed on the red mark on Qin Zhan's neck, and his clear eyes darkened slightly. After a moment, he glanced at Qin Zhan with an indistinct expression, then stepped back and waited for Qin Zhan to close the door.
