Kong Lingwen knew Yang Cheng's thoughts and turned her head, a bit reluctant in her tone: "Go and appease her, otherwise when you leave tomorrow, she'll keep nagging in my ear, and I can't stand it."
"You're telling me to comfort another woman?"
Yang Cheng was astonished, feeling that this didn't sound like something that would come out of the mouth of a little jealous person like Kong Lingwen.
"What else? She wants to stay and protect me, so I have to get along with her, and ultimately, it's your fault."
Kong Lingwen glared at him and pinched his arm out of anger.
Yang Cheng hissed in pain and said with a smile: "Then I'll make it quick."
Saying this, he quickly went upstairs and pushed open Cheng Ruonan's room door, seeing her lying on the bed, clutching a pillow and cursing, "Stupid Yang Cheng! Bad Yang Cheng!"
Yang Cheng found it amusing, walked over briskly, sat by the bed, and said softly, "Don't be angry. It's not that I don't want to take you, I have my reasons."
